I couldn’t have sex with my husband. It was pretty obvious that I didn’t see him as anything more than a friend. I’d been naive when I married him. I was 19 (almost 20) when we met (he was 30 - which horrifies me now). I hadn’t had a boyfriend previously so no experience to compare him to. Aside from the age gap he lacked passion, or maybe I lacked passion with him because - deep down - I knew I wasn’t attracted to him. However, he was a nice man. We had two children and, like you, I wanted to keep the family together.
Years went by but I still couldn’t go near him sexually. Nothing there. So, no kissing, nothing. I kept busy. Work and kids etc.
I became more sexual at menopause (and some people on here probably recognise my story) and ended up with another man - who is still in my life after 6 years. I cracked and couldn’t stand the marriage deprived of intimacy, affection, sex and just good old connection! OM blew my mind! So, so affectionate and passionate. So aware of me as a person. Still is. It made me really think and delve into the depths of my soul and mind.
Not only had my husband been living in a sexless marriage but so had I!! I wasn’t frigid. I was with the wrong man who was nothing more than a friend to me in the end. I ended my marriage.
I regret that I trapped myself in such a situation. I was a fool. I have missed out on so much but I didn’t want to hurt his feelings by telling him that I was attracted to him. The chemistry wasn’t there!
You need to end your marriage. Life is too short! I wish I had said something years ago.