My mum was the same, Marhtajolly1. My dad made all the decisions - he worked whilst my mum looked after us 4 children. My dad was a good man, but he had the say in everything. He chose all the furniture, carpets, wallpaper, etc., and he had his hobbies such as photography and keeping tropical fish. My poor mum didn't have any friends (she never went anywhere without us children), despite being a lovely, kind, gentle LADY. (she was from London, and her mum, brother, aunties, etc., were all there).
I was determined not to lead the life she did. I stayed at home for 17 to bring up my children, but then when my mum died (I was 36, mum was 72 then), I suddenly realised I needed to get my own life sorted out.
I learnt to drive, got a job where I worked shifts, and I made some friends, did a college course, and insisted to my husband that we go out and do things (meals, day trips, cinema, etc) - my mum hadn't done anything. She's never even tried "foreign" food, had an automatic washer or been abroad.
Now, I make the decisions to do things, and I have friends I go to aerobics with, other mates I see for lunch, and some just for a chat on the 'phone.