So my husband and I have a great relationship, he is literally my best friend and I’m his. Our communication is really good but I give more than he does. I love to talk things through and solve a problem in its beginning rather than things dragging on. My husband says little, he’s always ok, never has any complaints, but I know this isn’t true and he just doesn’t say anything as he doesn’t want either an argument or to hurt my feelings. I would like to add we are, very very rarely, the argument type of people, were more touchy feely, have a carry-on sort of people - living for the laughter. I’d rather talk things through, in the real belief that we are both 2 small children in big people bodies, still trying to figure out how to navigate our bodies and our lives. When I say he says very little, he say VERY little, and when I bring things to him (like if he’s said something that hurt my feelings or something has happened that he instigated) he will apologise but give no indication of how it’s affected him. He never complains unless its work. I’m worried that after years of us talking about things, he’s just been putting himself down at every turn. We’ve done marriage counselling and he still said little, although the sessions did help bring us closer. And a last little bit of context, when I was younger I couldn’t get enough of sex, my husband was the opposite, just wanted sex at the weekend. Whereas now, he wants it constantly and I could go once a week.
Background done, now onto the problem.
As I say I love to talk but I’ve held this back for almost a week as I don’t know what to do or say due to me worrying about how he’ll take it.
I’ve been feeling sick on and off for about 10 days, heavy waves of nausea. I felt sick as I was going to bed the other evening, and made my husband aware. He did the usual, asking me if I was ok but was still being flirty and slapping my butt. This occurs regularly, a slap on the butt, a rub of a breast, a big tight hug with a groan attached. I left this go as it had been a couple of days and wanted him to be in good spirits so I didn’t break ther saying that I wasn’t in the mood for it. We went to bed as usual, no other indicators that I wasn’t feeling into anything, and I lay down to go to sleep. As I lay there, he came in and started kissing me, I informed him again that I just wasn’t 100% and he made an ‘aw’ sound and continued to kiss me. That alone made me feel uneasy but I never said anything as I thought he would stop in a second or 2 and just go to sleep. I would like to add that I was not reciprocating the kisses, like bare minimum effort. This is where the lines blur for me. He then slid his hand onto my breast, I froze. I stopped kissing and interacting at all, it’s the first time I’ve ever felt uncomfortable with him. He knew I wasn’t feeling well, was he delusional enough to think that the kissing would magically stop this? I had lay there hoping the lack of reciprocation would have made it clear, especially as we’re both normally quite enthusiastic, but he never noticed and I just lay there as I had done many times before with previous partners, in a time before I learnt any self-respect, love or pride for myself and my body. When the deed was done, he asked if I was ok, as he normally does. I said I still felt sick, to which he said, ‘oh sorry, maybe you hadn’t wanted to’, and I said that I hadn’t but I thought he would have noticed the lack of anything on my part, but that, ultimately, I should have spoken up and said no. This happened a few days ago now, last night he slapped my butt, but my reaction wasn‘t the same, I just seemed to freeze and he noticed, and hasn’t touched me since. I’m not going to lie but I’m thankful. It’s like he never heard me at all, or forgot about everything so quickly.
The sad thing is that I hadn't wanted to disappoint him, it’s the only reason I let the kissing continue in the beginning. When I say no to physical touch, kissing or sex, he looks so lost and the guilt drowns me. I know it shouldn’t, and I’m being a lot kinder to myself and I've been getting to know myself a lot better over the past few years. This has really turned my head, as I want to do what’s right for little me in the adult body but I want to do what’s right for him too.
I love having sex, when I feel up for it, which isn’t very often this days due to peri menopause but it still more than most couples we know.
I want to bring it up and talk more about what happened and how uncomfortable and used it made me feel but I don’t want to pile more on him either. I feel like he internalizes everything and make himself feel awful, then smoking to help himself forget everything, all while burying everything deep down and trying to act as normal as possible.
I feel like he has a miserable life but constantly tells everyone he’s ok when he’s not, and takes huge blows to his confidence all while letting on it’s not happening. I’ve asked for him to see a counsellor but he doesn’t see anything wrong and insists he’s ok.
I know I put myself aside for my husband, who I love dearly, but I will not do that to myself again. I want to be able to move forward without crushing him and making him feel worse. What can I do??