Why does my husband treat me like a maid?
Like… I don’t even know when it started, but I feel totally invisible in my own marriage. We’ve been together 12 years, two kids, house in the suburbs — all the things we said we wanted. But now? He barely looks at me unless he needs something. Last night I wore that red dress he used to love, tried my hair different, even put on perfume… he asked if I’d done the laundry and where the kids’ swim gear was. It’s not that he’s mean or anything. He works hard, pays bills, doesn’t yell. But I’m the one packing lunches, cleaning up dinner, reminding him about parent-teacher stuff. When we talk, it’s about the dog, the mortgage, whose turn it is to pick up meds. Zero affection. Zero eye contact that isn’t about a chore. We haven’t had sex in… I don’t even want to say how long. And when I brought it up, he said, “You’re tired all the time,” like it’s my fault. But I’m tired because I’m doing everything! Sometimes I wonder if he’d even notice if I left. Like… would he text? Or just call me to ask who’s gonna clean the bathroom? Is this it? Just become a housekeeper with a wedding ring?