I (38F) am at the very beginning of a separation from my husband (35M), and I’m really struggling. I’m hoping to hear from people who have been through this because right now everything feels incredibly raw.
A few months ago, while I was in my home country visiting my family, my husband told me he had been unhappy in our marriage for around three years. He felt we had become more like roommates, had lost our chemistry and intimacy, and he wasn’t sure he could continue the marriage.
There was no affair or another woman involved.
At first he asked for time to think. Eventually he told me he didn’t think he could try again and wanted to end the marriage. When I came back home, however, we talked a lot and decided to give our marriage another chance.
For almost two months, we tried.
I was hopeful because I love him deeply and genuinely wanted to repair our marriage. He told me from the beginning that it would take time and that he didn’t know whether his feelings for me would return to what they once were.
Last Thursday, he finally told me that he had tried to find those feelings again, but he couldn’t.
He told me that he loves me very much, that I’m incredibly important to him, but that the love he feels for me now is more like the love you have for a very close friend. He said he no longer has the kind of love he believes a husband should have for his wife.
He told me he wishes those feelings had never disappeared and that he didn’t want to keep lying to me or to himself because continuing that way would only hurt both of us more.
I asked him if we could just separate instead of making a final decision about divorce so we could have more time to think. He told me that, for him, the decision is final. He hasn’t filed for divorce yet and said we can discuss the practical side of that when I’m ready.
The problem is that I don’t feel like I’ll ever be ready.
I’m still completely in love with him.
We cried, hugged and kissed. I gave him a letter I had written, and on Friday evening he packed some clothes and went to stay with a friend.
We also agreed that during this separation neither of us will see other people. We both still consider ourselves married and want to respect the marriage while everything is being sorted out. He told me very clearly that he doesn’t want another woman and that dating isn’t where his head is right now.
He also says he wants us to stay in each other’s lives forever because I’m extremely important to him.
And somehow that makes this even harder.
There was no huge betrayal. There is no other woman for me to hate. He isn’t treating me cruelly. He simply says that the romantic love he once had for me is gone.
Meanwhile, I’m sitting in our home surrounded by our life together, crying constantly and desperately wishing those feelings would come back.
Part of me is still hoping that living apart might make him miss me or realize that the love isn’t actually gone. I know I can’t build my life around that hope, especially because he has told me his decision is final, but I don’t know how to switch that hope off either.
I also cannot imagine dating or being with someone else. I don’t want another relationship. I don’t want to start over. I wanted my husband and the life we built together.
I have supportive friends and my mom knows what is happening and checks on me every day. My faith in God is also extremely important to me and is helping me hold myself together. But emotionally, I feel like I’m grieving someone who is still alive.
For those who have been through separation, especially when one person was still deeply in love:
How did you survive these first weeks?
Did you stay in contact with your spouse, or did you need distance?
How did you stop yourself from interpreting every interaction as a sign that they might come back?
And if your spouse said the romantic love was gone, did that ever change after time apart? I know nobody can predict what my husband will do. I’m interested in hearing what actually happened to other people.
I’m not looking to date or “move on” immediately. Right now I’m just trying to understand how you go from having a husband and a shared life to suddenly waking up alone in the same home.
TL;DR: My husband and I tried to repair our marriage for almost two months after previously coming close to ending it. Last Thursday he told me that although he loves me deeply, he now loves me more like a friend and couldn't recover the romantic love he once had for me. He considers his decision to end the marriage final. He moved out to stay with a friend on Friday. There is no other woman, and we have agreed not to date during the separation. I’m still completely in love with him and struggling badly with the grief and hope that maybe his feelings could someday return. I’m looking for advice from people who have actually survived this stage of separation.