I don't know whether this is the right place to post this but I didn't want to post it anywhere else and get happy planning people down. I don't feel like I can talk to anyone else because doing so would make it all too real. I have created a throwaway account, from which I hope I can't be identified, because although not a prolific poster I did use the forums here whilst planning my wedding and I'm just not sure I'm ready for anyone else to know about all of this yet, we're quite private people. I think I kind of just need to let it all out.
I apologise in advance as I doubt this will be a short post. I'll start with a little background...been together for 9 years and have always been incredibly close. Engaged for a year and recently married. During planning the wedding we lost a family member on his side who we were both close to. We discussed postponing the wedding but he wanted to go ahead with it. Prior to the wedding, the groom got very cold feet but we had all anticipated it and after a week apart for him to gather his thoughts it was resolved and we continued with the wedding. The wedding day came and was a fantastic day, we were both so happy and excited to be married. I meant every word of my vows and I had no doubt at the time that he did too. We had a very busy few days between the wedding and then going on a minimoon - we barely had time to open all of our wedding cards and gifts. On the minimoon we argued quite a bit but did also have a good time together. I put it down to the fact that we just hadn't stopped and also down to the dreaded post wedding blues. Came back home and normal life resumed. We did nice things together like going out for dinner when we could fit it in around work and were making plans for our honeymoon and the future both near and far.
Fast foward to this weekend and it has all fallen apart. He said he feels totally numb which I suspect is in part due to the bereavement but he is completely pushing me away. He has said that he doesn't find me attractive anymore (I am a bit heavier than I was when we met but nowhere close to it affecting my health or anything, I just have a cake shelf rather than a muffin top and an aversion to the gym! Although in a nice way, he has always tried to encourage me to go to the gym and lose some weight. Everyone said he gasped and teared up when I walked down the aisle so surely he must have thought I was pretty then?), that he's felt like that for a long time and can't help it. He dreads coming home every day after work, feels we argue all the time and that he only has fun and feels like himself when out drinking with work colleagues. He listened to me cry all night in the other room and said he didn't feel sad or guilty that he'd upset me...just nothing. He doesn't know what he wants, whether he wants me to try and lose weight, whether he wants to stay together and try to make it work or whether he just wants to leave and never look back. This is so seemingly out of the blue, we should be cekebrating the start of the rest of our lives together, not fearing the end of it! I don't want it to be the end but I'm really not sure what I can do to influence it either way. I feel powerless, the ball isn't in my court, I'm just in limbo whilst I wait what could be weeks for him to make some kind of decision. I have encouraged him to seek medical advice regarding the bereavement and potential depression, which he has agreed to do. I want to help him but I want to protect myself. I'm angry with him yet feel selfish for feeling so sorry for myself and for probably making this harder on him. I have no idea whether to put up a fight or quietly step back and let him do what he has to do at the expense of our relationship. I just don't know what to do with myself.
If you've managed to make it this far, I commend you. I don't know what I wanted to achieve by posting all of this. I seem to have lost my best friend and I guess I just want to feel less alone. Virtual hugs welcomed.