Well, I tried.
Today I tried to instigate an intimate moment. It felt like the ideal time. The temperature, shall we say, was right.
But as I started kissing, caressing, fondling, she merely sat back and ignored me. A book in hand, her focus elsewhere. I kept trying in vain before finally slinking away.
Now I feel dejected. Ugly. Unwanted. Cast aside. The lack of acknowledgement is the hardest thing. Even a simple "Not tonight" would mean more than silence and inattentiveness.
This experience is being saved. It'll be used as an example at a later date to illustrate my desires to save this marriage - marriage in name only, since we're flatmates more than anything else.
Regardless, I just needed to rant. I need to share this with people who will understand.
Thank you.