All of my friends are either single, or in seemingly "happy" marriages, so I have no one to turn to on this issue.
Let me start by saying my husband and I first met when we were both 18. He's super tall and fairly lean, while I am short and, well, definitely not skinny. That was never an issue for us. Sexually, everything was great, beyond great going into our second and third year together. We moved in together and then in our 4th year of dating he proposed. 6 months or so after that, things started to slow down. I attributed it to wedding stress, job stress, just general "The honeymoon period doesn't last forever". I figured once we were married it would pick back up again. I was wrong. We had sex maybe 4 or 5 times the first year we were married.
There were some, in my mind, traumatizing experiences with sex that led me to not even want to try anymore. It got to the point where he would have to stop 3 or 4 times in the middle of it to get himself "up and at 'em" again. Of course, each time this happened, it chipped away at my self-esteem more and more because in my mind each time things went soft, it was because I wasn't turning him on anymore. I did confront him about this after a while, to which he said I was being ridiculous. It was him, it was too hot and he was uncomfortable, the cat was in the room and it was weird, etc. But he assured me that it was not me.
As I said in the beginning, I've always been bigger, ever since he's known me. So when he told me it wasn't me, I believed him (a little) because logically, if he had sex with me before and it wasn't a problem, why would it be a problem now? Well, I was still so ashamed to be in that vulnerable position that we ended up going about a year and a half without having sex. I know. I have no idea how a marriage survives that either. I know he masturbates a few times a week, he's told me before when I confronted him about how he was still with me without having sex or cheating. He doesn't have any issues there, when it's just him. Which leads me back to thinking it's me. We did end up ending the hiatus, but when it happened he didn't "finish" naturally, I had to assist. I was fine with that because we both got where we meant to go and everything seemed fine. Couple of weeks later, tried again and it was back to the old ways. He had to stop twice in a 5 minute period to try and get himself back up. I'm just laying there, thinking, "Seriously? It HAS to be me.." and I get so upset that I jump out of bed, lock myself in the bathroom and cry for half an hour.
My question is, what the hell do I do in such a situation? We're on a waiting list for a marriage/sex counselor. But is it even worth it? Does it seem like it's ME that he just isn't attracted to anymore? I mean if he can get himself off with no problem on his own, but then when he touches me becomes almost instantly deflated, how am I supposed to believe anything different? Just looking for some advice. Please don't be cruel, my self-esteem has already suffered enough for one lifetime. Thanks.