<p>zoosermom’s first post might have been mine, except that our difficult time was about 10 years ago (we’ll also be married 25 years later this year). I certainly didn’t want a divorce, but I was terribly lonely and knew that something would have to change. H is a wonderful man in most ways: a fabulous father, an excellent provider, a man of great integrity, no problems in the drinking/drug/women area, etc. But he was not very good at being affectionate with me or taking my needs into consideration. He’s also something of a workaholic. </p>
<p>We too had a long night of tears, recriminations, and explanations, and many months of groping to a new way of being with each other. It was a very cathartic and necessary step we had to take.</p>
<p>Despite the fact that I generally hate self-help books, I was desperate enough that I read a book called The Five Love Languages by Gary Chapman, which explains that each of us develops his or her own vocabulary to express love. For some it might be acts of service or physical touch. For others it’s words of affirmation, while for others it’s giving gifts or quality time together. The trouble is that we usually try to use our own language to express love, while the other person often needs a different approach. And we can fail to appreciate the love that is being shown to us when it’s in a different ‘language’. H wouldn’t read the book, but I told him the gist of it, and we agreed to try speaking the other person’s language for a while. It helped enormously, as did learning to see when love was being expressed, even if it wasn’t in our language. It sounds very artificial, and it was for a while, but some of it seeped into the relationship and has remained.</p>
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<p>Yes, this. H is never going to be as spontaneously affectionate or appreciative of me as I’d like, but once we were able to be brutally honest with each other (and of course I had my own issues that he felt made me distant from him, that I’ve had to work on) we recommitted to our marriage and things have been quite good ever since. Our youngest goes off to college this fall, and I’m very hopeful for the future.</p>
<p>Northstarmom, I wish you all the best during this time. I know how difficult it can be. And my H goes on 100-mile bike rides as well…</p>