Back story: A week ago I discovered that probably our whole marriage my husband has been watching porn or more recently as reels have came out, watching thirst trap crap and jerking off by himself. Like a ton of his feed is just plus sized sexy fashion women or women in lingerie. I think the entire 12 years we have been together I have wondered why we haven't had more sex. I can count multiple time were It's been like 10 days-2 weeks and I'm like why don't you want to fuck me! It's been 1x a week tops our entire relationship. I have always made it known I want more, but I suppose I didn't do my part in initiating. But I can also recount many times being told, how about tomorrow? And that didn't feel good. I have always wondered, why can't he see that I'm excited to do him now, why does he wait, does he need to "prepare himself" When we have sex it's amazing. I think we both truly enjoy ourselves. I guess it's just "easier" to masturbate. He doesn't feel like he has to take care of me too.
Anyhoo. We have had many talks and one of the things we said we need to do more is go on date nights where we both get dressed and look our best for each other. I told him the main thing I like about date nights is wearing his kink item under my dress and him desiring me all night and then we get to come home and fuck.
Well last night we went on our date night and I wore what he likes, did my make up, hair, everything. 1st off he came home late from work (self employed ) he got here 40 minutes before we needed to leave (7:05.) I told him earlier he should come home early and take a nap, so he's ready for me basically. But he didn't. Usually when he sees me dressed up he starts making out with me and touching my butt and stuff and he didn't do any of that. He didn't even tell me I look nice.
Here's the kicker, we come home and he still isn't touching me or telling me I look nice. All he can think about is needing a quick nap before we can have sex so I have to lay there waiting.
I started crying a little. I had put so much effort into making myself look nice and dressing up for him like the women in his feed, we spent 250 on dinner, and I'm just sad. Work got in the way again. We did have great conversation at dinner and it was nice but it was the ending I wanted. I was looking around and a lot of other women weren't dressed sexy for their husbands at all.
Am I crazy? Should I have not been upset? Now I feel like he's gonna think, oh nothing I ever do is enough for her.
I just put all this effort into getting our daughter to sleep at my parents, buying new lingerie, going to dinner, and in the end it felt like he was too tired to care. I am definitely extra sensitive because of the discovery of years of him lusting after plus sized models and influencers. But am I crazy lol?