AITA For Losing My Husband Because I Didn’t Want As Much Intimacy As He Did?
Sometimes love, compatibility, and kindness aren’t enough to keep a marriage alive — especially when physical needs don’t align.
My husband is ending our marriage because we weren’t intimate as often as he wanted, and so far it isn’t going like he planned and I’m not surprised but I am hurt.
The OP (34F) and her husband (37M) had been together for six years, married for three. By all accounts, they had an amazing relationship — they shared hobbies, split chores, communicated well, and rarely fought.
“He’s truly a great partner and a kind, thoughtful person,” she said.
“We’ve always been happy — except for one thing.”
That “one thing” was their sex life.
From the start, she knew their drives didn’t match. She was open about it — her libido was low, but she still made sure they were intimate once a week.
He wanted more — every other day, ideally. But for her, that was too much.
“Once a week was something I could handle,” she explained. “We agreed on it as a compromise.”
For years, it worked. Until one day, he said it wasn’t enough anymore.
He told her he didn’t think he could be happy without more intimacy — and he left.
🏠 The Aftermath
Now they’re separated. He’s moved out — and reality is starting to hit him hard.
The house? It’s hers.
The pets? Also hers.
The cozy home life he’d built? Gone.
He’s in a tiny apartment that doesn’t allow pets. Half his hobbies are packed away in storage. He even had to sell his antique car because there was nowhere to keep it.
“He’s a great person,” she said, “but maybe kind of an idiot.”
She’s not gloating — she’s still hurt. But she can’t help noticing the irony.
He walked away from a loving, stable relationship over something they’d already compromised on. And now, the life he wanted so badly to change doesn’t look quite as bright as he imagined.
💭 Emotional Reflection
This isn’t a story about right or wrong — it’s about how even good people can destroy something good because they chase perfection.
The OP doesn’t resent him; she’s just finally seeing the absurdity.
He had everything — love, laughter, loyalty — but he focused on what he wasn’t getting instead of what he had.
And now, both of them are living with the consequences of that imbalance.
It’s easy to judge from the outside, but mismatched desires can be devastating in a marriage. There’s no clear villain here — just two people who wanted different things, and only one of them willing to live with the compromise.
💬 Reddit Weighs In
The responses were overwhelmingly sympathetic toward her.
Once a week is not a ‘dead bedroom.’ You were trying, and he threw away a happy marriage.
He’ll realize what he lost when he’s alone in that apartment eating takeout every night.
Physical needs matter, but so does gratitude. He made a choice — now he’s living with it.
Some readers acknowledged that mismatched sex drives can end relationships, but many pointed out that her husband handled it selfishly — choosing short-term frustration over long-term happiness.
🌱 Final Thoughts
Not every breakup has a villain. Sometimes it’s just two good people with different needs.
But this story is a quiet reminder that love alone doesn’t make compatibility — effort, empathy, and compromise do.
He wanted more passion. She wanted peace.
And now both are learning that sometimes, you can’t have both.
What do you think?
Would you have left, or stayed and kept trying to make it work? Share your thoughts below 👇
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