My husband and I knew each other for about 5 months before we were married and have been married for 6 yrs now. My husband and I haven't had sex in about a year and a half and prior to that I was lucky if it was once in a 6 month period. I would try to initiate it but there was always a reason for not being intimate (he was tired, had to be up early etc...) I gave up finally thinking it was all my fault. I have been sleeping on the couch for about a year. Within that year I have told him how I felt on several occasions only for it to end up the same again. I have a medical condition that for the first couple of years was very trying on my body (I was always ready and willing to be intimate however) and I gained weight. I was also in a very stressful job for about 5 yrs and gained additional weight. I am not happy with that fact but I have tried more than once to lose weight and did only to gain it back. During this time my husband also gained a lot of weight. However I have never with held sex from him for it. We recently had a huge fight about something and he ended up telling me that he hates me with a few other choice words. This hurt really, really bad. So bad I didn't talk to him for a week except quick yes and no answers. He apologized but it doesn't feel the same anymore. He had even said he forgot how to ask for sex. I wanted to laugh cus you don't ask your spouse for sex. It is something that should just happen naturally. His neglect of being an appreciative husband in other areas (cooking, cleaning etc.) has left me very bitter as well. We do struggle financially as well because of unnecessary expenses (his boy toys). Now after this blow up when he tries to make a flirtatious pass at me it feels awkward and not natural. Over the last several months I have discussed this with a friend via the internet. That friend has been more encouraging to me than my own husband. He tells me I am beautiful and is excited when I lose weight (a total of 16lbs now). This friend is also not happy that my own husband would treat his wife in such a manner. I have needed so badly to hear loving words from my own husband and have told him this several times. I now am torn as to what to do. I am drowning in sorrow over this and its keeps me depressed. The only time I am not depressed is when I talk to my friend. I would never think of an affair before but lately that has crossed my mind and now my heart is torn between my love of another man and my commitment for religious reasons to my husband because the love just isn’t there anymore and I think he knows that. He said to me the other day “you don’t love me anymore do you?” I said yes I do for sake of argument and so I didn’t have rehash out everything once again only for the result to be the same. That would be insanity. I just don’t know what to do because nothing feels right anymore. I mean he has left me to wander with my eyes and now my heart. I don’t want to betray him or God or my religion but the pain has been so unbearable. I just long to be loved the way a wife should be. I have been so depressed over this at times that suicidal thoughts have entered my mind so I don’t have to face the problem but I know I can’t do that to all my family. I used to right poetry and my friend and his encouragement I started to do so again. Here is a sample and any help with my situation is appreciated. PLEASE HELP ME!!!!
What To Do?
My existence is living for everyone else.
My needs are shoved onto a dusty shelf.
Oh the pain I have in my heart.
from this world how I long to depart.
Why can’t I let go of the hurt?
And fight to not be treated like dirt.
It seems as though solitude is to be my fate.
Inside I have become bitterness and hate.
Longing for the day to break loose.
Oh, what is the decision I will choose.
To continue to be trampled upon,
Or leave and forever be gone.
But wait a light at the end of the tunnel.
Calling me, sucking me in like a funnel.
To stand, be strong, and fight.
Take back myself that is my right.
Not giving in to those around me.
Standing tall and firm as a tree.
Learning to live and love again.
That it seems is where I shall begin.
Then my soul will be happy and joyous
Swaying in the breeze, fluttering and boisterous.
And the memories of distress will fade into the dark
And I can go on living and loving with all of my heart.