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I feel I can’t ask any more of L. than what she does/gives. She does so much as it is, is so overworked, and has physical/emotional issues of her own. Still, I’m going to assert myself in not wanting her to interrupt me when I’m talking. I usually just accept it on the grounds that I’m not worth listening to. When I do object she gets angry or shuts down- throwing me into an emotional flashback of my parents rejecting me. The same also happens when I speak to her and she doesn’t respond because she’s not listening/doesn’t hear me because she’s so focused on her tablet/computer- I stop talking or say never mind and she gets angry and/or goes silent and I fall down the rabbit hole of flashback.
I go straight to my automatic 4F response- fawning. If I fawn, if I grovel, I might be forgiven and get back into someone’s good graces again. Sometimes it works-- sometimes it doesn’t Either way, I hate myself for fawning and groveling.
She’s asked me several times if I am that unhappy, meaning with life in general. The truth is, yes. And I’m that unhappy with our relationship. For the most part we are housemates. I caress her non-sexually/affectionately and try to kiss her like we’re lovers, but she doesn’t seem to have any kind of affection left for me. Is it because she’s too worn out from her own life, or is it because she sees how damaged I am and is turned off? Or has life with me just gotten old and we’ve fallen into a rut after 20 years?
And a rut it is. Weekdays she works from 9 am to around 6 or 7. Looks at her tablet until dinner. Looks at her laptop computer after dinner until I go to bed. Weekends she sleeps most of the day and is on the tablet/ computer most of her time awake. I don’t feel entitled to ask for more attention/interaction than that limited as it is.
We are alone together in the living room- she in her computer world and me watching TV. I learn more from looking at her Facebook page than she reveals to me in person. Other Facebookers must think it odd the “conversations” she and I have via that website, instead of in person.
And I'm sure I am to blame as well. She is frightened by my verbal raging outbursts ("You've got to get that temper under control!" she correctly states), even though none of them are directed at her. and I've never given her reason to fear for her physical safety.
Either way, I don’t see a way out. I won’t leave her. I can’t bring myself to ask for general affection- if someone doesn’t feel like caressing you in a non-sexual manner, asking for it seems pointless. It would hurt too much to be explicitly rejected. If she did comply with my wishes it would be just that- giving me something because I asked, not because she wants to. Definitely a no-win situation.
There’s a line in a Dylan song- “To search for love/that ain’t no more than vanity.” I’m not sure of that- is it wrong/selfish to want love, affection, sex? Do I even feel like I deserve any of that? No.
Maybe if I’m better (more recovered) she’ll want to connect more with me. Maybe not. That’s always been my mindset- if I’m better person, a REAL, worthy, human being, I’ll get something of what I want/need. But I can’t become THIS and so I don’t get THAT.
I go straight to my automatic 4F response- fawning. If I fawn, if I grovel, I might be forgiven and get back into someone’s good graces again. Sometimes it works-- sometimes it doesn’t Either way, I hate myself for fawning and groveling.
She’s asked me several times if I am that unhappy, meaning with life in general. The truth is, yes. And I’m that unhappy with our relationship. For the most part we are housemates. I caress her non-sexually/affectionately and try to kiss her like we’re lovers, but she doesn’t seem to have any kind of affection left for me. Is it because she’s too worn out from her own life, or is it because she sees how damaged I am and is turned off? Or has life with me just gotten old and we’ve fallen into a rut after 20 years?
And a rut it is. Weekdays she works from 9 am to around 6 or 7. Looks at her tablet until dinner. Looks at her laptop computer after dinner until I go to bed. Weekends she sleeps most of the day and is on the tablet/ computer most of her time awake. I don’t feel entitled to ask for more attention/interaction than that limited as it is.
We are alone together in the living room- she in her computer world and me watching TV. I learn more from looking at her Facebook page than she reveals to me in person. Other Facebookers must think it odd the “conversations” she and I have via that website, instead of in person.
And I'm sure I am to blame as well. She is frightened by my verbal raging outbursts ("You've got to get that temper under control!" she correctly states), even though none of them are directed at her. and I've never given her reason to fear for her physical safety.
Either way, I don’t see a way out. I won’t leave her. I can’t bring myself to ask for general affection- if someone doesn’t feel like caressing you in a non-sexual manner, asking for it seems pointless. It would hurt too much to be explicitly rejected. If she did comply with my wishes it would be just that- giving me something because I asked, not because she wants to. Definitely a no-win situation.
There’s a line in a Dylan song- “To search for love/that ain’t no more than vanity.” I’m not sure of that- is it wrong/selfish to want love, affection, sex? Do I even feel like I deserve any of that? No.
Maybe if I’m better (more recovered) she’ll want to connect more with me. Maybe not. That’s always been my mindset- if I’m better person, a REAL, worthy, human being, I’ll get something of what I want/need. But I can’t become THIS and so I don’t get THAT.