My husband and I have been together for 11 years. We have a 7 year old together. We met when we were both in our early 20s and for the first 3 years had that kind of relationship that made people believe in soulmates. He made me feel special, and honestly was the first person ever to do so.
Somewhere between year 3 and 4, he did a drastic turn around. It's a long story but the gist is, unknown to me, he had become addicted to pain meds. We ended up with all of the typical problems that you can expect when one person is an addict. The relationship limped along for a couple more years until I finally had enough. I packed his bags and told him I would drive him to rehab, or he could get out. I had our daughter to think about and she gave me the strength to finally speak up. We had the first candid conversation that we'd had in years and to my relief he didn't hesitate to choose rehab.
It hasn't been an easy road, he's struggled with relapse, but I can finally say with confidence that he has truly been clean for over a year now. The problem is, he has changed so drastically from the person he was. We don't talk to each other. We never touch, even casually. If I try to initiate any interaction it doesn't work. As an example, twice tonight I said something to him that warranted a reply. I got zero response. It's like he genuinely didn't hear me, not like he was ignoring me purposefully. But I was sitting less than two feet away from him. And this happens all of the time.
He is an amazing father and a good person. The core values that drew me to him in the first place are mostly still intact. With the exception of one, but for me it's a huge deal. About a week ago, one of our now very rare conversations took a surprising turn. He revealed to me that after 11 years of a completely monogamous relationship, he is interested in sleeping with other people. He was very candid and told me that he regrets not sleeping around at a young age. (We were both virgins when we met) He revealed that he is really bothered by the idea that he will go through life only having slept with one person. He even suggested a threesome where I would pick the third as a compromise, so I could be present.
I'm obviously glad that he chose to talk to me instead of sneaking around behind my back, but this ripped my heart out. This person has been my whole world and I'd never even consider being with anyone else. The details aren't important, but my earlier years have left me emotionally scarred, and I realise that I have plenty of my own issues. I know that a stronger person would probably deal with this better than I am.
I know he still cares for me in his own way. But I'm not so sure that he still loves me. The way things have been for years now, has pushed my own feelings of insecurity to the max. I am so confused. We have had a sexless marriage for years, and now I find out that he is interested in sex, just not necessarily with me.
I need to feel at least a little important in his life (again, I know this is my i ssue) and I don't seem to be at all. With communication mostly not an option, I don't know what to do. If I tell straight up him how hurt I am, he wont ever try having an honest conversation that will be uncomfortable for me again. I don't want that, I want for us to be able to talk to each other.
The past few days have been torture. But he hasn't noticed that I'm a wreck. It's like I'm not even here.
I don't know exactly what I'm hoping for in posting this here, but if anyone has any advice, I'll gladly hear it.
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