Another day without viewing. Frustrations are there, but I told myself, even if nothing happens for another month, so be it. I need a mental cleanse (from addiction) and a mind reset from my wife's frustrations. Today, before going to work (I unfortunately work 7 days as week to make ends meet), I went to give my wife a hug from behind while she was laying on the sofa. So I gently put my hands on her shoulders, and she jumped and nearly started crying saying "You know you're not supposed to do that, my anxiety is really, really high". To which I finally told her "It's getting bad, when we're the only ones in the house, and I can't hug you. You need help to deal with this anxiety. You need to see a counsellor"
She then said she felt guilty for having a cheat meal yesterday. I told her she wasn't in competition mode, that was back in April and that she can relax a bit. She said she can't relax, cause she's afraid of getting fat. I wanted to scream so bad, but I kept my composure. She's 50, and she just won a gold medal in the 50+ division, silver in the 35+ division, and a bronze in the open division (every age, including 18 yr olds). To accomplish this, you have to be in a phenomenal condition, physically. Just look at competitors. They have no body fat.
She just won't let go because she doesn't want to age. Then she gets mad and depressed when others don't share her passion in this industry. I told her that she can be as passionate as she wants, but she can't expect everyone else to follow or support her. As her husband, I do support her, but 3 competitions in a row, sex life ruined, no intimacy, short tempered and hormones are even running scared of her, I truly don't know where to put myself.
Then I just saw her post that she's competing again April 2024. I need tires and brakes on my truck ($2500) and I have to finance it. I can afford it, however, I refuse to let my emergency fund dip below a threshold.
I don't know what to do at this point. I want to support her. I just really hope she seeks help to bring her back to a healthy, but non competitive life, where we can be a married couple again.
End of rant, I always figure things out. Just sometimes, good to write things out, saves from acting frustrations out in public.