I don't even know where to start. This will be long, so please bear with me (and I'm sorry in advance, lol).
My 15 year wedding anniversary is next month, and I'm not feeling fulfilled either emotionally or physically in my marriage. Things were always kind of "off" with us sexually. I got pregnant shortly before we got married, and from the time I started showing, my husband refused to touch me. He said it freaked him out, yada yada. Come to find out, he was watching porn and taking care of himself. Many heart to heart talks and tears (on my part) later, we seemed to have worked it out. Things were "okay" until I quit my job and became a stay at home mom 8ish years ago (he got back into the work force after being a stay at home dad for several years).
Having three kids, him working full time and being physically tired and me being a SAHM (which is both physically and emotionally draining as any other stay at home parents out there know!) kind of got us back into a rut. Very infrequent sex, no intimacy, etc.
So fast forward to about 8-9 months ago. I was sick and tired of being sick and tired and finally went to the doctor. Long story short, I had some issue (hypothyroidism, pretty severe anemia, and some hormonal imbalances). Got all that taken care of and started feeling much better and my libido returned (Hallelujah!!) So in May, we sat down and again had many heart to heart talks and figured out a way to try to spice things up in the bedroom. Things were going pretty good for about a month, and then I had my scheduled hysterectomy. Ever since I got the all clear at my 8 week post-op appointment, we're back to being in a rut, sort of.
A little background info. that may or may not shed light on the situation. About the time I was getting my medical issues diagnosed and taken care of, my husband went on a ketogenic diet. He has done *wonderfully* on it. He's lost 40 lb. has regained a TON of energy, and is just generally feeling a lot better. He's also taken up mountain biking and running. Meanwhile I'm stuck here with my stupid thyroid and iron issues, and I can't lose weight to save my life. I should also mention that I had gastric bypass surgery many years ago (before we met) and so there's no logical reason why I shouldn't be able to lose weight. But, I'm not and I can't seem to. So this throws a wrench into the works because I'm ***SUPREMELY*** uncomfortable being naked around him. I never was especially comfortable with it--I've always had a poor self image, even before my weight loss surgery. Now that he's thin and fit, I feel even more uncomfortable around him.
As for the physical and emotional aspect of it, my husband has never been a touchy/feely person. We'll hold hands in public or whatever, but that's about the extent of it. Anything beyond that just won't happen. For example, we went out to dinner this past sunday for our first "date night" since I can remember, and at one point I slipped off my shoe and ran my toes up the inside of his calf, to his knee. That's it. AND we were in a pretty un-busy restaurant in a private booth. The way he reacted, you would have thought I had stripped naked and was dancing on the table. He physically pulled his leg away from my foot, pushed my foot away, scowled at me, and said, "What's wrong with you??" I wanted to cry.
I should also add that earlier that morning I initiated sex and it was going okay for a while, but he couldn't finish. This is rarely a problem, but it happens occasionally. (Happened moreso before he lost weight). When I realized it just wasn't going to happen, I apologized profusely and asked what I could do. He joked and said, "Nothing. There's always later today or tomorrow. You wore me out!" (in a joking/laughing manner, even though I definitely pulled my weight and did a lot of the work). So then he gets dressed and goes for a 30 mile bike ride.
Back to our dinner that evening. On the way home, we're driving and I mentioned something I'd done that morning in bed, and asked if he enjoyed it or noticed a difference or anything, and again he got offended and said, "Why do you ask me stuff like this? You know I don't like talking about it." Again, I wanted to cry. Is this wrong??? My husband has never been one to enjoys being touched. He'll let me rub his shoulders (old injury from when he was a kid, so his muscles get stiff) forever, but if we're just sitting on the sofa, or even lying in bed, I love his arms and his chest, so it's comforting for me to want to stroke them. Not necessarily in a sexual manner, but he's my husband and I love him, and he has nice hairy arms and a chest, so it's comforting for me, lol He'll jerk away and say "Please stop. That's annoying."
He also is extremely quiet during sex. (He's been like that since I met him, so I can't really complain I suppose). If I didn't know better, I'd swear he was either sleeping or dead. I swear. He makes NO noise. Not even a little moan or grunt, or "oh that feels good." The only time he talks to me EVER during sex is if I'm doing something he's not enjoying, he's quick to ask me to stop.
I just feel empty. Am I crazy? Is something up? I have zero (seriously, zero) suspicion that he's cheating on me. I don't think he has it in him, and I don't think he ever would. I'm just sitting here crying wondering if it's me, what Ive done wrong, and honestly, as much as it sickens me to say it, thinking about straying to find a man who will give me the emotional support and tenderness I'm craving, and that I need.
Any advice? I don't know if counseling would work at all. I can certainly go, and I'm completely open to it, but unless my husband goes with me, he won't listen to anything I have to say. He would have to hear it from the counselor's mouth and even then, may or may not heed whatever advice he/she gives. And if he didn't go, it would be because he's too busy, we can't afford the co-pay, etc.
I don't know what to do.
My 15 year wedding anniversary is next month, and I'm not feeling fulfilled either emotionally or physically in my marriage. Things were always kind of "off" with us sexually. I got pregnant shortly before we got married, and from the time I started showing, my husband refused to touch me. He said it freaked him out, yada yada. Come to find out, he was watching porn and taking care of himself. Many heart to heart talks and tears (on my part) later, we seemed to have worked it out. Things were "okay" until I quit my job and became a stay at home mom 8ish years ago (he got back into the work force after being a stay at home dad for several years).
Having three kids, him working full time and being physically tired and me being a SAHM (which is both physically and emotionally draining as any other stay at home parents out there know!) kind of got us back into a rut. Very infrequent sex, no intimacy, etc.
So fast forward to about 8-9 months ago. I was sick and tired of being sick and tired and finally went to the doctor. Long story short, I had some issue (hypothyroidism, pretty severe anemia, and some hormonal imbalances). Got all that taken care of and started feeling much better and my libido returned (Hallelujah!!) So in May, we sat down and again had many heart to heart talks and figured out a way to try to spice things up in the bedroom. Things were going pretty good for about a month, and then I had my scheduled hysterectomy. Ever since I got the all clear at my 8 week post-op appointment, we're back to being in a rut, sort of.
A little background info. that may or may not shed light on the situation. About the time I was getting my medical issues diagnosed and taken care of, my husband went on a ketogenic diet. He has done *wonderfully* on it. He's lost 40 lb. has regained a TON of energy, and is just generally feeling a lot better. He's also taken up mountain biking and running. Meanwhile I'm stuck here with my stupid thyroid and iron issues, and I can't lose weight to save my life. I should also mention that I had gastric bypass surgery many years ago (before we met) and so there's no logical reason why I shouldn't be able to lose weight. But, I'm not and I can't seem to. So this throws a wrench into the works because I'm ***SUPREMELY*** uncomfortable being naked around him. I never was especially comfortable with it--I've always had a poor self image, even before my weight loss surgery. Now that he's thin and fit, I feel even more uncomfortable around him.
As for the physical and emotional aspect of it, my husband has never been a touchy/feely person. We'll hold hands in public or whatever, but that's about the extent of it. Anything beyond that just won't happen. For example, we went out to dinner this past sunday for our first "date night" since I can remember, and at one point I slipped off my shoe and ran my toes up the inside of his calf, to his knee. That's it. AND we were in a pretty un-busy restaurant in a private booth. The way he reacted, you would have thought I had stripped naked and was dancing on the table. He physically pulled his leg away from my foot, pushed my foot away, scowled at me, and said, "What's wrong with you??" I wanted to cry.
I should also add that earlier that morning I initiated sex and it was going okay for a while, but he couldn't finish. This is rarely a problem, but it happens occasionally. (Happened moreso before he lost weight). When I realized it just wasn't going to happen, I apologized profusely and asked what I could do. He joked and said, "Nothing. There's always later today or tomorrow. You wore me out!" (in a joking/laughing manner, even though I definitely pulled my weight and did a lot of the work). So then he gets dressed and goes for a 30 mile bike ride.
Back to our dinner that evening. On the way home, we're driving and I mentioned something I'd done that morning in bed, and asked if he enjoyed it or noticed a difference or anything, and again he got offended and said, "Why do you ask me stuff like this? You know I don't like talking about it." Again, I wanted to cry. Is this wrong??? My husband has never been one to enjoys being touched. He'll let me rub his shoulders (old injury from when he was a kid, so his muscles get stiff) forever, but if we're just sitting on the sofa, or even lying in bed, I love his arms and his chest, so it's comforting for me to want to stroke them. Not necessarily in a sexual manner, but he's my husband and I love him, and he has nice hairy arms and a chest, so it's comforting for me, lol He'll jerk away and say "Please stop. That's annoying."
He also is extremely quiet during sex. (He's been like that since I met him, so I can't really complain I suppose). If I didn't know better, I'd swear he was either sleeping or dead. I swear. He makes NO noise. Not even a little moan or grunt, or "oh that feels good." The only time he talks to me EVER during sex is if I'm doing something he's not enjoying, he's quick to ask me to stop.
I just feel empty. Am I crazy? Is something up? I have zero (seriously, zero) suspicion that he's cheating on me. I don't think he has it in him, and I don't think he ever would. I'm just sitting here crying wondering if it's me, what Ive done wrong, and honestly, as much as it sickens me to say it, thinking about straying to find a man who will give me the emotional support and tenderness I'm craving, and that I need.
Any advice? I don't know if counseling would work at all. I can certainly go, and I'm completely open to it, but unless my husband goes with me, he won't listen to anything I have to say. He would have to hear it from the counselor's mouth and even then, may or may not heed whatever advice he/she gives. And if he didn't go, it would be because he's too busy, we can't afford the co-pay, etc.
I don't know what to do.
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