Firstly I’m very sorry to go anon but to be frank my life is in a mess. I have a huge amount of respect for the people on here and feel exhausted from continually trying to figure this out myself. I hope you don’t mind my asking here, but I would very much appreciate all of your opinions.
Essentially, I am unsure whether I want to stay married to my husband. I love him a great deal. He is the most decent and honourable man I have ever met but I feel that over the years our relationship has become one of great friends rather than husband and wife. We have been together for eleven years and if I am honest there was never any sexual spark, even at the beginning, just a huge amount of love. I look back at our years together and although I certainly was never unhappy there is a part of me that has always thought, “OK this is it. You have met the most perfect man in the world, you won’t do better than this man, so you should be grateful and get on with it.” Time began to pass by, we got into a pattern - my husband is very much a sort of routine man - and as I say, although I wasn’t unhappy, I felt my life was just passing by. I recall thinking to myself, “Ok that is all your excitement over now,” and lord help me that was when I began to think of starting a family, which thankfully I did not do, just to try and see a future for myself. Then my father had a stroke last year, and although thank God, he recovered quickly, it made me look long and hard at my life. I began to realise that although I cared a great deal for my husband it wasn’t what I had always imagined my marriage to be. I am perhaps a ridiculous romantic, and I of course realise that every relationship has its ups and down, but surely, even when there are downs you should know that that person is essentially “the one” (I hate that phrase- but can’t describe it any better). Surely what you feel for that person should be all consuming, the most important thing in your life? It broke my heart to be honest, knowing that there was this good man who loved me, but he wasn’t that to me. What I felt for him was affection and love, but there was no passion, no romance, and there never had been. Because he was so good I felt ungrateful, but I have been so unhappy the last year I need to deal with this. I am increasingly feeling that I need to look for that happiness, that “one.” Perhaps it isn’t out there, but I don’t want to spend the rest of my life thinking that if only I had looked harder I could have found it. I suppose I don’t want to give up believing that there is that perfect person for you. So! The question I wanted to put to you all, was do you feel that your husband or wife is your perfect one. Is it out there? The perfect love? (and please don’t think I mean all of the time- I know there are rough patches- but in your heart of hearts I would imagine you would still be confident of the person- even if at that particular time circumstances weren’t great). I know this is a very personal question, and I have asked friends and a few of them say that they believe that they have found it but most others have said that they have “settled” but are happy with it. I know it’s a piece of string question but it would help me to know how common it is. Do most people in their heart of hearts settle, but still find happiness? Am I being unrealistic? Should I give up on fairytales?
I’m so sorry this is all over the place, and probably unintelligible. Any thoughts would be most appreciated though.
Thank you.