First a little background. I'm 33 and she is 30. We have been married for 4 years, been together for 13 and been best friends for at least 16.
We met in high school but didn't actually "hook up" until after I was done school. I think she was in her last year. We have been living together in our own place for 8 years. We bought our first house the same month we got married. Not intentional by any means. We found out 3 weeks before our wedding we needed to get out of out apartment. We some how managed to make a house work thank god!!
We have a beautiful and healthy 3 year old girl. She is wonderful but I wonder if whoever made up the terrible two's never made it to three's :-) She has been a handful lately and we aren't sure why. I am not sure if she is adding to our stress or if our stress is making her act out.
Don't get me wrong, she isn't that bad. Normal kid stuff.
I think my wife has been in love me longer than I have loved her. She had a weight problem and it took me a while to get over that. She was my best friend and I did care for her but at the same time, I cared what other people thought. It was January 2000 that I realized I wanted her for the rest of my life. We didn't get married until 2005 but we both decided we had to wait for the timing to be right.
Our sex life was great. It wasn't every day but multiple times a week. The year leading up to our wedding was easily the best "sex year" of my life. She lost some weight which helped her self esteem and I think that is part of why it was so hot.
Once we got married, it did trail off a little but it was still acceptable for the 2 of us. We had a house now and the extra work load took a toll on us. I'm not a super horn dog but I would be very happy with a couple times a week.
As the next couple years went is got less and less. Once my daughter was born, she went through a transformation. I understand why of course. I have looked after our daughter myself and it is hard friggin' work!
Over the last few years, it has got progressively worse. She was back at work so there was even more workload to deal with. About a year ago, I got really sick of being denied. We would go weeks without having sex. When we talked about it, she generally seemed concerned too. She was always tired. A friend was always the butt of a joke. He had been going through this for years and always told us how he had to beg like a dog. I couldn't let myself get that way. I started to resent her. We would do things which would start to lead up and then she would say she was too tired.
The famous line was "lets have Mommy / Daddy time tomorrow night".
Well, you guessed it, she was even more tired the next night. Or, even worse, she would invite people over or make plans with her friends to go out. Talk about a self esteem beating!
I decided after many many talks and being told that she didn't know what was wrong and that she just had a low sex drive that I would stop pressuring her. Lets just say I have had A LOT of alone time the last year. We have had sex on occasion but my performance has suffered. I don't know why. Maybe I was taking care of business too much? I certainly didn't feel like I was satisfying her when we did have sex. I don't have a high opinion of myself due to this. I have always thought of myself as okay looking and "decent in sack" but I have really taken a beating the last few years.
I don't go out much. I'm a home body. I have friends but I have lost a lot of my closest friends in the last few years. Not for any real major reasons. I am just at a different point in my life. I have a wife and a daughter. They don't get while I don't want to party and got to the bar all the time and stay out till 6:00am. They don't get that I get UP at 6:00am. I love my house and my family and I like being home.
I keep fish. I had a lot of tanks but it was taking too much of my time. My wife told me a few months ago that she felt I wasn't keeping up my end of the chores since I was spending too much time with my fish stuff. She said if things don't change she can't keep up this way. I sold everything. I now have 1 tank that I setup really low maintenance. I get to keep enjoying my hobby and only require a couple hours a month for maintenance.
My only other time for me is Nascar. I like to watch the race on the weekend. Even though she gets to go out at least a couple time a week for her time, I rarely had a few hours of uninterrupted, sit on the couch, have a few beers and watch the good old boys get into some rubbin' and racin' :-)
So, on to the bomb! The last couple weeks have not been very nice. Our daughter has been tough on us. She has been going in early and staying late at work. Since she wasn't home as much, I didn't have time to take care of things around the house. I have a bit of a side business that has helped our financial situation lately incredibly. I haven't had time to deal with things and stuff is starting to pile up. When she did come home, I was trying to get that take care of. I was really starting to resent her again. More than ever. When we were home together, we could hardly look at each other.
Friday was a bad day. I had a crappy day at work and was really looking forward to some couch time with her that we had agreed on the night before. Around 2:00 in the afternoon I got a call from her saying she was going out with her friends. Great! i didn't rush home and when I got home I was MAD! After stomping about the house for a bit I finally went in and looked at her. She ask what I wanted and we actually sat down for a talk.
She tells me that she feels there is no spark anymore and she doesn't know what she wants. She says we are room mates and thats it. Then she said
it.... " I don't think I want a divorce but i don't know".
Then her friend shows up and they take off. Great. Didn't get any sleep that night! Then the next morning I get up and go for a long walk with my dog.
He friend stayed over and I was ready to put on a happy face. I was hoping she would leave but she didn't. We had plans to go up to out family's place that day. Our folks only live about 15 mins apart so we usually hit both families when we visit.
I had to ask her to tell her friend to leave since there was no way I could go and spend the day with our family's without at least talking about it.
She said she didn't know what to say. She had a lot of issues about herself that she needed to deal with. She did not have the greats father figures. He real dad left her when she was about 3. She didn't have any contact with him until she was about 16. They started to build something and then he completely dicked her around. Offered to pay for school and then started bouncing cheques.
Her stepdad was in her life fro the time she was about 5 or 6 I think. He is a NUTBAR! He is manic depressive and was very hard on her. Not abusive physically but mentally for sure. I actually got my parents to get her out of his house when she was 17. She lived with my parents and I for about a year until her Mom finally left him. He is still in her life as she has 2 step sisters. We don't see him too much though since he is not stable enough to be around my daughter. He freaks out for no reason and yells and it scares her. She would cower in the corner for 6 months after he started yelling at my sister in law. After that incident, we don't put up with it.
Anyway, you see she really does have issues. I'm not sure what they have to do with me? I have been the rock in her life. I accept her for how she is. I love her to death. I never want to be without her. She is an excellent mother and with her help I am an excellent father. I love my family. Did I say that already??
She is going to see a therapist but my mind is driving me bananas! She has lost even more weight and is (edit) gorgeous now. We have been using condoms since my daughter was born and I hate it. Too much info? The reason I say this is because a couple weeks ago she decided to go back on the pill.
What is my twisted mind now thinking? She now looks HOT and has gone back on the pill to get ready for being single. I am very jealous of a guy she works with. Every time she work late she says she goes to dinner with him. I hope it's just me but I don't know anymore.
She swears there is no-one else. We have had a few friends break up due to cheating and she has always said she would never do that to me. I think I believe her but I can't stop wondering if someone has caught her eye and she is thinking about it. Maybe the dude she works with, maybe some one I don't even know about.
So now that I've written a novel, I need to know how to act? How can I get the spark back? How can I continue walking around the house with the thought of her leaving me? I fell like I have been kicked in the heart. I hurt and I have no-one to turn to.
I am scared to do anything for fear of making it worse. Do I suck up and let her do what ever she wants? That to me makes me a pushover and not what I think she wants. Do i start being romantic again and push her away even further?
I need help ladies. Hopefully someone with some insight has been able to read this monstrosity of a post and can lend a hand.
Thanks in advance.
I can say that we have tried to spice things up with toys etc. If she is faking with me, she is faking with them too or has learned to mimic the real ones because I don't see a difference between the orgasms she has with toys and the ones with me.
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