I Live In a Sexless Marriage
My background is included in my first story.
I am not sure where my heads is at. Self pity? Apathetic? Weird?
Things were better this last week. Things felt more intimate after my talk with her last weekend. There were more light touch's, kissed and just general improvement. So i worked up the nerve and initiated on Friday. Got the whole "I am tired" ending in a promise of tomorrow night. Of course in my mind, i was saying "I don't believe you", but I let it go and went to sleep.
The next day rolls in, she heads to work and I think I'll be a good day and finish up all the laundry and clean the house. I got a lot done, for my sake. I felt good, house was in pretty good shape even with two little boys making a mess.
She brings her friend home from work we all watch a movie. Around 11:30 she leaves and we go to bed.
She is totally distant, knowing i am going to initiate again, promise from last night and all. She's stiff as a board as I being our make out sessions. I am not sure what I was feeling at this point, more lost in the though of "hey this is progress"? She then tells me I can not stick my fingers in her and we can talk about it another time. This caught me off guard, but I proceeded anyway. She told me we can't take long since she is tired. So I put on a condom and Attempted penetration. I say Attempted because physically her body was not allowing me in. Combined with her wincing, I knew she was in pain.
So I told her we could do it another night and we rolled off to sleep. I knew at that moment that was the death of my sex life with her. The past week erased, where I felt closer to her or at least on the road to restoring a connection. Now, I know I am more withdrawn then ever. I can't help but think I should of stayed away from initiating, I should have been more patient. Know the damage is done.
In regards to my wife, obligation/duty sex no longer works. We have past that point of her tolerance for me.
I keep wrapping my head around my next steps, but at least I am in a personally better place then I was last week. I can see the overwhelming sense of apathy towards my wife growing with each passing second. Oh well, time to control my thoughts and stay positive.
I am not sure where my heads is at. Self pity? Apathetic? Weird?
Things were better this last week. Things felt more intimate after my talk with her last weekend. There were more light touch's, kissed and just general improvement. So i worked up the nerve and initiated on Friday. Got the whole "I am tired" ending in a promise of tomorrow night. Of course in my mind, i was saying "I don't believe you", but I let it go and went to sleep.
The next day rolls in, she heads to work and I think I'll be a good day and finish up all the laundry and clean the house. I got a lot done, for my sake. I felt good, house was in pretty good shape even with two little boys making a mess.
She brings her friend home from work we all watch a movie. Around 11:30 she leaves and we go to bed.
She is totally distant, knowing i am going to initiate again, promise from last night and all. She's stiff as a board as I being our make out sessions. I am not sure what I was feeling at this point, more lost in the though of "hey this is progress"? She then tells me I can not stick my fingers in her and we can talk about it another time. This caught me off guard, but I proceeded anyway. She told me we can't take long since she is tired. So I put on a condom and Attempted penetration. I say Attempted because physically her body was not allowing me in. Combined with her wincing, I knew she was in pain.
So I told her we could do it another night and we rolled off to sleep. I knew at that moment that was the death of my sex life with her. The past week erased, where I felt closer to her or at least on the road to restoring a connection. Now, I know I am more withdrawn then ever. I can't help but think I should of stayed away from initiating, I should have been more patient. Know the damage is done.
In regards to my wife, obligation/duty sex no longer works. We have past that point of her tolerance for me.
I keep wrapping my head around my next steps, but at least I am in a personally better place then I was last week. I can see the overwhelming sense of apathy towards my wife growing with each passing second. Oh well, time to control my thoughts and stay positive.