We do nothing together. We don't talk about anything but the kids and problems. If I show interest in something you're watching/doing you seem to get aggravated and annoyed. You think it's stupid for me to write down my goals. You tell me that I won't accomplish them, tell me that I don't do anything for you but cause problems. I'm tired. I've tried. I keep trying to make things work, to make you happy, to help you achieve your goals and dreams. To help you be a better version of yourself. But I'm losing myself. I love you but this relationship is dead.