I hope I’m not offending you, but you posting this is a cry for help because you know how fucked up it is but are way too close and probably in a little bit of denial. It really fucking sucks but the only way to be happy is to end this relationship.
You are absolutely not offending me. Yes, I’d say that this has been more a cry into the void than a cry for help. There probably is some degree of denial in there, yes. But there’s also the fact that while the situation rhymes with others that are extremely predatory, golddigger things, it is not one. I am very deeply loved. I’ve been hurt, deeply, but most of the situation is not one where there is someone to blame. Which, makes it worse in some ways because there isn’t a concrete “enemy” that can be used to make things feel better, just abstract feelings and mental illness.
Thank you for the suggestion. We had a really productive day today and are intending to pursue couples therapy, once we’ve healed enough in our individual therapy.
While my situation does rhyme with a lot of others, it has a bit more in common with being married to someone with cancer than the typical high-libido/low-libido issues. And, on top of that, communications failures and misunderstandings on both of our parts.
Somewhat initially, yes. She didn’t understand where I was coming from and what I was feeling. The size things was really fucked up but, that was nearly ten years ago now. The rest has been failures of communication, misunderstanding, and the sometimes myopic view that comes from being stuck in unresolved grief for 6 years. Now that she understands that it wasn’t just insecurity but feelings of long-term rejection cranked up to 11, she’s doing everything she can to help repair the damage and remasculate myself.
Shit still hurts down in this hole, but once upgraded to torchlight and am going to watch the LotR extended cuts, anhedonia be damned.