Hi TIF,
This place will always be open to you.
Sometimes it is just good to have a place where we can just be with people who have been where we are. To touch base. To just say, "This sh*t happened". To share.
We feel your frustration, TIF. I really don't know what your wife is thinking. She is not giving you a lot to work with.
In your place, I would be asking a lot of open questions about how she envisages her future, what she thinks she could do to improve things, and so on. See if you can make her engage that way.
I guess the other thing you could do is stop prioritizing her thoughts and efforts, and consider whether the person she is now is someone you want to be with long-term.
This is a time to be prioritizing yourself, and thinking long and hard about what you need to be happy. And - as painful as this is - to assess whether your wife is emotionally capable of providing that for you, or if she expects the traffic to be all one way (from you to her).
A long time ago I had a kind of epiphany in a relationship with a girlfriend who cheated on me. For two years, I had mostly been giving, in terms of attention, maintenance, and demonstrations of my commitment. And my girlfriend was happy enough to take.
Then one day, at a point where I felt exhausted, I suddenly thought, "What the Hell am I getting out of this? How much effort does she make for me? If our roles were reversed, would she do for me what I have done for her?"
That was when I made the liberating jump from what had been almost a 'servant' role to putting myself on a par with my girlfriend, and embracing the truth that I deserved a similar level of input and devotion from her.
And in my case, I did not get it. So after a couple more weeks, I ended the relationship. Not because she cheated - though that was hard to handle and we argued a lot as a result - but because I finally accepted that the dynamic of our relationship was skewed in her favor, and I would always be a human shock-absorber, butler, fixer, doctor, parent for her.
I had been all about me, and what I could do for her, but when I finally questioned what she gave me, and what I got out of the relationship - factoring my needs in for the first time - I saw how unbalanced everything was, and more importantly, that what I needed was something better than what I was being given.
I have just lost a friend I have known for thirty years. Not to the virus, he had a stack of health issues, and his heart finally gave out in his sleep.
It has been tough to run through hundreds of memories, and to accept that I will never pick up the phone and hear his voice again, even if I live to be three hundred years old. It is equally tough to think about the future plans we had made and accept that they have all been cancelled with no rain check.
To be honest, I have crashed and burnt a few times. It is hard to polish this turd to the point where I can accept it. However, one thought keeps coming to me whenever it feels like this loss is too big to handle.
It is the realization that I had a life before I knew my pal.
I lived, I breathed, I laughed, I worked. I felt the sun on my face. And it was okay. I know how callous that must sound, and I do not mean it in a 'nobody matters' way. I am going to miss my pal until the day that I die, and every time that my friends get together, there is always going to be somebody missing.
But we have to go on, because that is how life is. And we will survive, as individuals, because we all survived before we knew him. Would our lives be better with him still present? Yes. Are our lives over without him? No.
We all exist as individuals. The sun shines on our face, and it feels good, and that depends on no-one else.
What I am trying to say in this clumsy way is that you matter, TIF. And you should not disappear off your own radar. You have shown a lot of care for your wife, and she has been less forthcoming when you have needed some care coming from her.
No healthy relationship is a one-way street, regardless of whether the recipient of the attention grows entitled and takes what is being given for granted. At some point, the giver needs to get some sunshine back.
So the questions I will leave you with are these:
Who are you, TIF?
What do you need in life?
Are the people in your life capable of providing that for you?
Do you give more than you receive?
What is, and is not, acceptable to you? And why?
The key to making progress does not lie within your wife, but within you, TIF.