<p>“Divorcing a good man because there is a fantasy that there is a deep love out there for any of us middle-aged women seems a little foolish.”</p>
<p>I have no interest in pursuing a romantic relationship with anyone else but my husband.That’s not at all why I’m considering divorce. I don’t need a man to be happy. I can live a happy, fulfilled life by myself. If I continue being married, though, I would like physical intimacy to be part of that. </p>
<p>As for the suggestions about romantic weekends:</p>
<p>Several years ago, H and I spent the entire summer in Paris, where he was working. At this point, we did have some physical intimacy. </p>
<p>I was in tip top physical shape – had been working out regularly for several years, and the month before I went to join H in Paris, I worked out about 2-3 hours a day. I wanted to surprise him with how good I looked.</p>
<p>A few days before I was to return home, I went shopping and bought a cute slip dress that was very sexy. I called H at work and told him I was looking forward to going out to dinner with him. This was a special dinner out that we had planned as our romantic evening out before I had to return home. I was supposed to meet him at the Metro station near our apartment. </p>
<p>I stood on a bridge by the Seine – dressed in my new dress – at the appointed time, and waited, and waited, and waited. I called H several times. Each time, he said he would be leaving work soon.</p>
<p>After waiting about 1.5 hours and fending off some strange men’s advances, I went back to our apartment, took off my dress and burst into tears. H finally came home, and said that he had been talking to his boss about working at that company next summer. He said he thought that I would be happy to hear that.</p>
<p>No, I was very unhappy and hurt that the romantic evening that I had planned was ruined. </p>
<p>A few years later, we planned a weekend away. On the drive there, I asked H a question. I can’t remember the question now, but I wasn’t trying to nag him. It was a fairly ordinary, conversational question in my mind. After that, for the whole weekend, H only said the bare minimum to me.</p>
<p>He had never acted like that before with me, and I had no idea what was going on. At our marriage counseling session, however, H said that he had become angry with me and had basically stopped talking to me during the trip because he felt that I was nagging him. </p>
<p>While I don’t remember what I said that H reacted to during the trip, H is someone who if I say, “Remember when” and then talk about some very happy experience with him has always reacted as if it was a criticism of the present. Yet, I’d usually say things like that because the happiness I was feeling reminded me of some earlier time in our relationship.</p>
<p>Anyway, I think that whatever is going on is not likely to be solved by a romantic dinner, Victoria’s Secret (which I love), etc.</p>