Okay, so I’ve been diving into this whole “codependent husband” thing lately, and let me tell you, it’s been a real eye-opener. I mean, I always thought I was just being a supportive partner, you know? But then I started noticing some patterns that, well, they weren’t exactly healthy.

It all began when I stumbled upon some articles about codependency in marriage. At first, I thought, “Nah, that’s not me.” But the more I read, the more I saw myself in those descriptions. It was like someone had been spying on my life and writing it all down.
I started to reflect on my actions, my feelings, my whole way of being in my marriage. I realized that I was always putting my husband’s needs before my own. Like, to an extreme degree. I was constantly seeking his approval, terrified of doing anything that might upset him. My entire mood depended on how he was feeling.
- If he was happy, I was on cloud nine.
- If he was down, I was in the dumps.
I was losing myself in the process, my identity, my own desires, all got placed on the back-burner.
So, I decided to do something about it. I started with small steps, like voicing my opinions more, even if they differed from his. I began to set boundaries, which was super hard at first. I mean, I was so used to saying “yes” to everything. But I persevered, and it got a little easier each time. I even started to carve out some time for myself, just to do things that I enjoyed, without him.
I also started talking to a therapist, which was a game-changer. She helped me understand the root of my codependent behaviors and gave me tools to work through them. It was tough, confronting all those deep-seated issues, but it was also incredibly liberating. It was a slow process. I had to relearn how to be a person outside of my marriage, how to have my own identity. I reconnected with old friends, picked up some old hobbies, and even started a new one. Slowly but surely, I started to feel like myself again, not just an extension of my husband.

It’s still a work in progress, but I’m definitely in a much better place now. I’m learning to prioritize my own needs, to communicate my feelings more openly, and to build a healthier, more balanced relationship with my husband. It’s not always easy, but it’s worth it. I’m finally starting to feel like I’m living my own life, not just supporting his.