Let me start by saying I have a wonderful husband to whom I’ve been married for over 30 years and we are each other’s best friends and enjoy each other’s company as well as an adult son who lives with us. We have a great family life together and I wouldn’t change a thing.
But I do like to spend time alone. I don’t mean with friends, either. I mean, I like to do things and spend time alone. I like going to a coffee shop or cafe and have a cup of coffee or a meal by myself. I like to go shopping by myself. I like to go for long drives in the mountains alone and don’t even turn the radio on. I like to go for walks alone. And I think this bothers my husband somewhat. He claims to be concerned about me going places alone that something might happen to me (he is somewhat overprotective, but that may stem from the fact that two of his brothers have lost their wives at young ages, though from illness, not accidents) but I think he is a little jealous that I have time to do stuff alone and that I sometimes PREFER to be alone than with anyone else. I think he thinks I don’t like to be with him and is hurt that I would enjoy myself without him.
It sounds selfish, but I like to be able to choose where to go, what to do, where to eat, what time I eat, etc. without having to consult another person. I like to be able to listen to what I like on the radio or not turn it on at all. I like to be able to be quiet and not have to carry a conversation. I like to be able to stop and take a picture or explore a little roadside stand without being concerned about another’s desires. I like to be on my own timeline, without having to worry about getting home at a certain time or having to be someplace on another’s schedule.
Of course, I don’t mean all the time, just once in a while to get a day to spend doing what I like or want to do without feeling obligated to cater to someone else.
Does anyone else feel like this, or is it just me?
But I do like to spend time alone. I don’t mean with friends, either. I mean, I like to do things and spend time alone. I like going to a coffee shop or cafe and have a cup of coffee or a meal by myself. I like to go shopping by myself. I like to go for long drives in the mountains alone and don’t even turn the radio on. I like to go for walks alone. And I think this bothers my husband somewhat. He claims to be concerned about me going places alone that something might happen to me (he is somewhat overprotective, but that may stem from the fact that two of his brothers have lost their wives at young ages, though from illness, not accidents) but I think he is a little jealous that I have time to do stuff alone and that I sometimes PREFER to be alone than with anyone else. I think he thinks I don’t like to be with him and is hurt that I would enjoy myself without him.
It sounds selfish, but I like to be able to choose where to go, what to do, where to eat, what time I eat, etc. without having to consult another person. I like to be able to listen to what I like on the radio or not turn it on at all. I like to be able to be quiet and not have to carry a conversation. I like to be able to stop and take a picture or explore a little roadside stand without being concerned about another’s desires. I like to be on my own timeline, without having to worry about getting home at a certain time or having to be someplace on another’s schedule.
Of course, I don’t mean all the time, just once in a while to get a day to spend doing what I like or want to do without feeling obligated to cater to someone else.
Does anyone else feel like this, or is it just me?
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