Icefire1424
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I suspect this might be a good place to ask - curious if anyone else has had experience with this and has advice on how to proceed.
My wife gave birth to our first (and only) daughter 18 months ago. As expected, our lives changed considerably since then. Free time was essentially gone, stress and frustration rose considerably, and things become much more difficult. Still, we both knew what we were signing up for, and we were prepared. Well, at least as prepared as anyone can be, I think.
I've devoted my life to my wife and daughter. I will do whatever it takes to make sure they are happy, and healthy, and comfortable. I know I'm not a perfect husband and father, but I do the absolute best that I can. I cook dinner every night, make breakfast and lunch for everyone, help keep the house clean, do all the yardwork, and spend as much time with both of them as I can - at times even feeling like I neglect myself in the process. To the point that I ended up in treatment for depression about 6 months ago.
What I wasn't prepared for however is the impact my daughter has had on the relationship between my wife and I. While we've always been very close and affectionate with each other, shortly after kiddo arrived it seemed that was just...gone. Admittedly, my wife has also been going through some personal challenges at the same time (her mother was diagnosed with cancer this past year), but I'm just not sure what to do anymore. I genuinely don't feel wanted, and every time I try to put forth effort to be close to her she pulls away, or gets defensive. To me, it doesn't even feel like we're a couple anymore, but roommates. And it hurts. A lot.
I'm trying to give her the space and support she needs, but I can't keep doing this to myself. Whenever I try to speak with her about it she says she still loves me, but it's blatantly obvious she no longer feels the same about me that I do towards her. I don't know if I'm doing something wrong, or if anyone else has experienced something like this, but I didn't see the harm in asking. I don't know what to do anymore. And it hurts every day. Every. Single. Day.
My wife gave birth to our first (and only) daughter 18 months ago. As expected, our lives changed considerably since then. Free time was essentially gone, stress and frustration rose considerably, and things become much more difficult. Still, we both knew what we were signing up for, and we were prepared. Well, at least as prepared as anyone can be, I think.
I've devoted my life to my wife and daughter. I will do whatever it takes to make sure they are happy, and healthy, and comfortable. I know I'm not a perfect husband and father, but I do the absolute best that I can. I cook dinner every night, make breakfast and lunch for everyone, help keep the house clean, do all the yardwork, and spend as much time with both of them as I can - at times even feeling like I neglect myself in the process. To the point that I ended up in treatment for depression about 6 months ago.
What I wasn't prepared for however is the impact my daughter has had on the relationship between my wife and I. While we've always been very close and affectionate with each other, shortly after kiddo arrived it seemed that was just...gone. Admittedly, my wife has also been going through some personal challenges at the same time (her mother was diagnosed with cancer this past year), but I'm just not sure what to do anymore. I genuinely don't feel wanted, and every time I try to put forth effort to be close to her she pulls away, or gets defensive. To me, it doesn't even feel like we're a couple anymore, but roommates. And it hurts. A lot.
I'm trying to give her the space and support she needs, but I can't keep doing this to myself. Whenever I try to speak with her about it she says she still loves me, but it's blatantly obvious she no longer feels the same about me that I do towards her. I don't know if I'm doing something wrong, or if anyone else has experienced something like this, but I didn't see the harm in asking. I don't know what to do anymore. And it hurts every day. Every. Single. Day.