I get the not wanting to only be a mother (I'm not a grandmother yet). When you have kids that need a lot of help in school, you don't have time for anything for yourself. It's get the kids up, clean up the dishes from what H made after everyone was done with dinner the night before, take kids to school (for me a 1 hour round trip), do: some laundry, clean, mow, take cars for oil changes and repairs, repair items around the house, shop for groceries, sundries or clothing (S16 is now 6'4"-we went through a lot of clothes and shoes), paint, repair clothes, *whatever* and there was always something, pick up kids at least a 1 hour round trip depending on the year, help with homework, make dinner, clean up from dinner, pack lunches, help with more homework (which was never done before 10PM-a teacher's version of 10 minutes of homework is over an hour for a dyslexic child), sit and watch TV with H until midnight, because that was actually the only time he gave me (when I type that now, I cringe), pass out start again. (And no, there was no help from H. I figured if he was out making money, this was my job. What did I know?) The only thing I did for "myself" was be a Girl Scout leader (yeah, I know....) I wanted to be ME again: creative, adventurous, excited about every day instead of dreading the next one.
So being able to revert back to me as the kids got older was beyond amazing. Which may have been part of what contributed to MLC. I wasn't "mom" anymore. Since I worked part time, H no longer reaped the benefits of my "momness". I left everyone else's plates where they left them and stopped asking them to pick them up. The kids figured it out. H did not. No laundry? Have at it, or I'll get to it when I get to it. Car needs an oil change? You drive it, you get it changed. The kids each started making one meal a week. All three of us traded dish duty. H? HE didn't do dishes, he WORKED all day. (Guess what he does now voluntarily? Yep, dishes.)
But now that H wasn't "dad" anymore, he didn't know who he was/is. I've watched him try on personas like clothes, but they only last a few days. He doesn't even give himself time to see if he likes whatever he's trying before moving on to the next persona. It's pretty fascinating to watch, actually, if it weren't my H.