I'm sorry, Carolyn. I certainly didn't mean for anything like that to happen posting it.
Oh, I know!! I didn't mean to make it about me.

I'm super legit happy for you and you deserve to brag!
To elaborate just a teensy bit: now that I think about it, Peter and I work hard, but it's not working to enjoy spending time together, etc. We've come to realize that some of our individual personality traits are not entirely compatible (we're both codependent, for example), so we spend a lot of work on
ourselves, which hopefully improves the relationship as a side effect.
Our biggest problem is actually trying to help too much (see above, re: codependence). Neither of us are good at asking for help, so the other person tries to guess. We wind up spending inordinate amounts of time trying to help the other person, which sets us up for resentment and bitterness when the other person doesn't immediately explode with blow jobs and rose petals to shower us with appreciation.

The person being "helped" also feels resentment because we think that after 16 years together, the other should know
exactly how to help at all times (which, duh, isn't true because no one can read minds).
So we're actually actively trying to "work" and "help" each other
less. It's been tricky, especially with a baby and the aforementioned illness, but it's actually helping quite a bit.