.....that you love them but you're not IN love with them anymore?
It makes me sick to my stomach to even write this. I feel like we have slowly grown apart over the years and we are not much more than room mates. There is no intimacy at all. I find myself not sexually attracted to her at all anymore. I don't even try to have sex with her anymore. We have been fighting and arguing over the dumbest shit more and more lately and I sometimes don't even want to go home. I feel like she treats me more like my mom or warden than my wife. "Where are you going, who are you going with, who is going to be there, when are you going to be home......" and on and on. If I want to do something that I feel is important to me, sometimes I will jokingly run it by her just to see what her reaction is and she will typically look at me like I am mentally ill. I am to the point that I am doing the things that I want to do despite what her reaction is because I just don't care what she thinks anymore.
I think I have just been prolonging the inevitable but I don't know how she will react. I am sure she will automatically assume I am having an affair. I have tried so long to make it work for my kid's sake, that I have made myself unhappy over time to the point that I have lost just about all motivation to do anything that I find enjoyable anymore.
I feel trapped. I don't know what to do. I mean, I guess I do know what to do, I just don't want to break her heart. I love her because she is the mother of my child after all and I know she loves me but I'm not so sure she is even IN love with me anymore either. The problem with talking to her about this kind of shit is, she clams up when she is upset, mad, emotional, whatever, so she waits until I leave and then sends me a long winded email or text message to tell me how she feels so I feel like I just get ambushed by all of the shit she throws down all at once because she's bottled it all up and just lets it all out at once.
I guess this isn't really even so much asking for advice because I pretty much know what I need to do, but I'm scared. I just wanted to get it off my chest. I'll probably just end up deleting this one like I did my last one anyway....
It makes me sick to my stomach to even write this. I feel like we have slowly grown apart over the years and we are not much more than room mates. There is no intimacy at all. I find myself not sexually attracted to her at all anymore. I don't even try to have sex with her anymore. We have been fighting and arguing over the dumbest shit more and more lately and I sometimes don't even want to go home. I feel like she treats me more like my mom or warden than my wife. "Where are you going, who are you going with, who is going to be there, when are you going to be home......" and on and on. If I want to do something that I feel is important to me, sometimes I will jokingly run it by her just to see what her reaction is and she will typically look at me like I am mentally ill. I am to the point that I am doing the things that I want to do despite what her reaction is because I just don't care what she thinks anymore.
I think I have just been prolonging the inevitable but I don't know how she will react. I am sure she will automatically assume I am having an affair. I have tried so long to make it work for my kid's sake, that I have made myself unhappy over time to the point that I have lost just about all motivation to do anything that I find enjoyable anymore.
I feel trapped. I don't know what to do. I mean, I guess I do know what to do, I just don't want to break her heart. I love her because she is the mother of my child after all and I know she loves me but I'm not so sure she is even IN love with me anymore either. The problem with talking to her about this kind of shit is, she clams up when she is upset, mad, emotional, whatever, so she waits until I leave and then sends me a long winded email or text message to tell me how she feels so I feel like I just get ambushed by all of the shit she throws down all at once because she's bottled it all up and just lets it all out at once.
I guess this isn't really even so much asking for advice because I pretty much know what I need to do, but I'm scared. I just wanted to get it off my chest. I'll probably just end up deleting this one like I did my last one anyway....
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