So, married for 8 yrs. 47yr male. 3kds 3,4,6. Wife has not slept in the same bed with me for at least 4 yrs. Don't ask how we have a 3 yr old..it's obvious something happened...
So when that did happen it was the same as most every other encounter. sort of cold and sterile. Just a physiological sort of need being met. I had actually already had a vasectomy and ended up having another..of all things to have to do twice.
So my situation is that I did the morally wrong thing and had and am having an affair. Isn't it classic? I have never messed around and not even b4 i was married was I unfaithful in a comitted relatonship. (at least since my 20's)
So now I am with this lady that looks at me, holds me, looks forward to seeing me, enjoys sex with me, is someone I have things in common with. But it is an affair.
I realize that the intimacy I have in this affair is what my wife seemingly has no desire for, or perhaps the ability for. I have asked for years that she share my bed but I get...."you snore" "the kids need me" and/or whatever. I hadn't been held or touched for years. I had forgotten what it felt like and resigned myself to that being just part of my life. I thought it would be the price of being an "at home" father.
Now...I wonder if that is all that great an idea. Do I sacrafice intimacy and the loving touch and embrace of a woman? Is that such a great environment for kids to grow up in?
My wife and I had been in counseling for years. She was diagnosed as a "Borderline Personality". Of course I read about it and basically it seems in her case just an inability to have empethetic capacity for others. Certainly for me.
I have said I am moving out and getting the d. I care about her and of course love my children.
I can stay and live in my own room and be pretty emotionally empty for I guess the rest of my life...or...D.
After all the requests (some loving and patient and some not so) I had really just given up. Then the unexpected and the unplanned happened and I ended up in someone else's arms. OMG, I had so forgotted what being touched by someone that finds me attractive felt like.
I don't believe that counseling ever did anything for us. I don't think it will in the future. Call me closed minded but after 4yrs of counseling I have legitamate doubts.
I am of the mind that I should move out, get the d, and move on with my kids, and whatever happens with my personal life happens but at least there would be "room" for someone that wanted to be intimate with me.
What am I missing