i have a nearly 3 year old and a partner i live with, and it feels as if i'm always desperate for space! nobody else i know seems to crave so much!
i'm finally realising that all my intimacy issues (eg gone off sex, don't really like kissing etc anymore) are tied up with the intensity of sharing living space. we only moved in together when i was pregnant, and we have - officially - our own bedrooms. but it feels like whatever room i'm in thats where everyone else wants to be! so my bedroom is full of everyone else's stuff, son's toys, partner's clothes etc.
i generally prefer to sleep alone, whereas dp would like to have every night together. i tend to go to bed early just cos when i've got my eyes shut i have time to think and not be bothered. i work and he doesn't, so i rarely get time in the house to myself. although the bike ride to work is a quiet blessing. i've shut my door for a few minutes peace to write this and both have come bothered me to check i'm okay. i feel like i should be grateful but it makes me so prickly!
dp complains that i blow hot and cold. he's someone who wants a lot of affection and attention. for me, even as a small child i've declared i would have my own bedroom when i got married.
anyone else empathise with this?