I fear my wife and I, after 22 years together and 10 years of marriage) are growing apart to the point of no return. I never imagined it would ever happen!! Is this a relationship worth saving or is it time to move on without one another?
We started dating when I was 14 and she was 13. We had a tumultuous high school relationship. We had many breaks during those 4 years and then longer ones during college when we both had relationships that lasted over a year and a half. We’ve been together continuously for the past 14 years.
We have two children who are 1.5 and 4.5. My wife stays home with the children and I work to provide. A few years ago, my professional business had me taking home about $175k / year. When the banks stopped giving my clients money, work dried up, I couldn’t maintain enough work to justify the monthly business costs and I dissolved my business partnership.
For the past year I have been bartending and just two months ago was asked to be the general manager of a new restaurant. I have felt so much better over the past year. Having been in school and then an office for 12 years, it was great to get out and meet people daily, make sure they were having a good time, working from the minute I walked in the door until I left. No more sitting at my desk emailing friends, messing around on the internet - come on…you know what I’m talking about:)
Anyhow, before this time, when I was working normal hours and returning at normal hours, my wife and I never really did anything. For the most part we’ve been couch potatoes for the past 14-15 years. Given the opportunity, we’d sooner have sat on the sofa, smoked some pot and watched tv and movies. All the time. 8 years ago we smoked cigarettes in our condo. disgusting. So we’d sit there and get high and chain smoke while flipping channels all night. 4 years ago, same thing - just no cigarettes. 3 months ago, do something productive during the kids’ naptime? No…sit and space out. Now that I’m working the hours that I am and with the satisfaction I get from personal interactions during the day and night, tv has no appeal to me.
For virtually our entire relationship, if we had free time we chose to spend it together. We liked being around each other so much I skipped sports practices all through high school. We both had only one or two close friends and also had many acquaintances. As we got older, it was still our preference to just be home alone with each other. During this course of time we managed to probably show up to see friends for drinks, attend a friend’s wedding, answer the phone (or return a call), etc. about 20% of the time. Reason #1? She didn’t want to go. She never wanted to go. Reason #2? I allowed her to make this decision for us. I used to say ‘we missed this _____ because of her.’ I recently realized that we missed, or at least I did, these events not because of her but because of me! I should have had the balls or whatever to put my foot down and said ‘Too bad, get dressed. This is important to me and important to them’, but I allowed her and her behaviors like this one to interfere with my life, the lives of other’s and the way I see her.
Furthermore, she is a stay at home mom who doesn’t really cook (yes for the kids, rarely for herself or for me), doesn’t put much effort into keeping the house that I work so hard for, and tells me that I don’t do enough around the house to ease her load! Oh yeah, I just opened a new restaurant and work 60-20 hours a day.
Now a Little About Me
At the same time, I am an ambitious person. I have lots of ideas - some are just ideas and some are the reason we have a roof over our heads, and a very nice roof at that. My mind is always going, even when it shouldn’t be sometimes. My wife doesn’t like it. Any new interest I have earns me a ‘it’s just one more thing to take you away from us.’ She claims I’m not present enough when I’m with her and the kids - which no matter how much time it is, apparently, is never enough.
I have ideas. Some are crap. Some aren’t. I’ve got ADHD, whatever that means to this discussion, but I’m predisposed to being fidgety and anxious. That’s not to say though that I can’t easily sit back and space out and be lazy. Clearly from what I’ve already said, I’ve fallen back on that behavior plenty over the years. And that, to me, is a huge part of my/our problem. I don’t like to use the term ‘dumb it down’, but whatever the right way to say it is…I reduce my ambition, my drive, etc. to more closely make us a better match. She has no interests, no hobbies - never has and I can’t imagine she ever will. I don’t know that I buy this whole business of finding something together. There have been a number of things over the years that I’ve attempted to get her interested in