I've been a regular for about 4 years - don't post that often these days but lurk a lot. Dh and I are late 40s and have 2 lovely teenage sons (yrs 10 & 11). I regularly take part in a sporting activity with my older son and dh takes a great interest in younger son's chosen sport and takes him around for that.
As far as the boys are concerned they live in a happy, stable family. Dh and I rarely argue and get on fine on a superficial level.
He's kind and considerate - irons his own shirts, takes a turn at the cooking etc though I do have to organise his whole life for him and he doesn't seem to take responsibility for anything that happens in our lives. I was full time sahm for 12 years but returned to work part time 5 years aago.
But... I've reached a point where I think 'Surely there must be more to life than this?'
I had an affair before we were married and I know I should have split with dh then. He didn't ever find out about it though was starting to have suspicions. It sounds ridiculous but I think I stayed with him because I do care about him as a person and wouldn't want to hurt his feelings.
Recently I've developed feelings for someone else but he's married too so nothing is going to happen there. However, it has made me realise that I don't feel what I should for the person who is supposed to be my life partner.
I've read loads of threads lately about people having affairs and the comment always seems to be that if your thoughts are heading that way then you should respect your partner enough to split. But seriously... after 25 years when the boys are so happy? It would feel so selfish. Though I know that it's selfish of me to have all these thoughts without saying anything to dh.
I don't think we can 'work at our relationship'. I don't feel any spark for him. I don't take joy in his company, though we have fun when we socialise in a group. We had a 'romantic' long weekend a while ago that was a total disaster. When we're alone he sits in silence. I try to make conversation but give up - even though I'm the sort of person who usually chats away to anyone and everyone.
I don't want to have sex with him any more though to be fair to him I have a few glasses of wine on a Saturday night every few weeks and try to show a bit of enthusiasm.
It all sounds so terrible in black and white - I feel like a right cow. He would be devastated if he knew how I felt.
Sorry it's so long. I need to get it off my chest. I wouldn't want to share this with rl friends.