I think I have actually PTSD from being manipulated into making love with my hubby whenever he desired it, for 7 years.

The very thought of him even pressing me personally provides me perthereforenally a great deal anxiety that I am able to make myself cry if i believe about any of it sufficient. I possibly could inform tale after tale about their pouting and stonewalling it when he wanted it if he didn’t get. Finally, one evening after my son got ill right before their 6th birthday celebration, I inquired my hubby to please get rest within the free room in order that he could be well, in case i acquired unwell too.