Neither of us drink and never have, just not on our radar. The only time I ever saw her drink was a sip of champagne as a toast during our wedding.
How often? I'd like it every day. When we first got together, and things settled down but still in early phase of the relationship, it was probably 3 - 4 times a week. Less than I wanted, but just about acceptable to for my personal desires and drive, hoping that quality might override quantity.... assuming the quality would materialise over time with confidence and familiarity etc. (it didn't).
Dunno whether it was bait and switch, but things gradually declined ever since so now it varies between nothing for weeks if we're on a dry spell and I'm deliberately not mentioning it or initiating to make sure there's no pressure etc, to more recently maybe once or twice a week as the abstinence is driving me nuts.
I'm climbing the walls with frustration inside, but keeping that to myself for as long as is possible, but it's not long term sustainable, unless I accept a life of unfulfilment and unhappiness..
Sex has become the big issue in our marriage now.
I've internally analysed and scrutinised it to death, trying to work out what the missing part is, and ultimately, the sexual side of our relationship is missing horniness on her part. There's just no appetite for anything rude, naughty, sexy, dirty, adventurous, fun or exciting.
Everything is just so dull and timid. I want to be encouraged, egged on - I want to be asked for it harder, faster, slower, like this, like that.... anything to demonstrate enthusiasm and enjoyment.
The last few times I've literally stopped half way through and just given up as I've not been enjoying it. Thrusting away with just a mild response that doesn't lead anywhere. I'm thinking to myself, "so do I just keep doing this for my own selfish pleasure until I'm done? You're just not bothered are you? If I stop now, it's not like you'll feel you're missing out, or left high and dry and frustrated, you know what... nuts to this, let's just not bother...." etc. And at that point I quit and sort myself out in private afterwards. I can at least be enthusiastic about it and imagine a women who displays sexual excitement and some kind of internal desire.
I feel a bit sorry for her as there are times when she does try, but it's so absolutely obvious that it's fake that it makes the situation worse as I know deep down inside it's not natural and she's not feeling as horny as she pretends to be.
I read threads about people dressing up, trying some sexy underwear, maybe sending a flirty text and giving a sexy look and hinting of things to come later that day. Never happened. Ever.
Absolutely no spark, chemistry or meeting of sexual minds whatsoever. Plenty of affection, cuddles, hugs and kisses - just like I enjoy with the kids that type of affection.
Like I say, what would a therapist say to that other than, "good luck with the divorce".