Thanks Crys,
for following up so soon. I will try to be brief but I have a long history:
I am 49, my husband 54. We have been married for 14 years, we've been in a relationship for 18 years. I always knew my husband had a fetish for latex etc., but I never considered this could become a problem. We've had our ups and downs, and I never prohibited pornography in our relationship. He had impotency problems about 11 years ago and I started having affairs. At the time he was cruising around town, stalking hookers and I assume MB, and when I found that out I was ready to exit. It came out in some very nasty lies and phone calls when he wasn't where he said he was and friends saw him on the street. It was embarassing.
But he swore to stop and I gave in and did not leave him. We have so much in common and so many things we enjoy doing together. I don't imagine meeting a mate for life like this again. Things healed and then there was a phase when I tried to fulfill his sexual phantasies and we had phantasic sex, but this wore out when I realized he wasn't having sex with me, I was interchangeable, I was an object and I missed the eroticism. He became totally visually fixated. We talked this one through, but had less and less sex.
I tried to get professional help. He finally obliged and attended some partner therapy sessions which I paid for, but unfortunately they did not help - they didn't get to the root of our problems.
The therapist thought it would help if we bought a flat together and built a common home, which we did.
That was 4 1/2 years ago. 2 years ago I quit smoking and realized I drank too much, and then started a therapy to find out why.
I knew then - I'm not exactly sure how long ago this was - that my HB was visiting porn sites. But I figured that was his fetish and that all the problems we were having, didn't necessarily have to do with that.
We took a 4 week holiday in Asia and we were very close and this dispelled any separation thoughts.
But when we got back, I gradually realized that my drinking problem had to do with being unloved, lonely and a lack of intimacy.
I didn't feel comfortable anymore coming home, unlocking the door and entering our apartment when he was working at home. I would hear him escape from the PC and pretend to be watching TV.
I would be cooking a Sunday brunch and bring him a coffee, only to see some babe on his monitor, when he was supposedly doing a rush job.
I followed his internet past and then I knew where he'd been. I was humiliated: he was getting it all the time, but I felt completely unattractive and undesirable. I thought I was the problem.
Then I started researching online pornography and discovered there was such a thing as online addiction.
I took the test. I printed it out and asked him to take it. It was blatant. I suddenly realized he had a problem that didn't necessarily have to do with me. I discovered PA.
He didn't acknowledge this as a problem. He changed his PC preferences so that I could no longer see where he'd been.
I then deleted all his folders he had collected with his favourite sites. I bought all the books I could find on the subject, unfortunately there's nothing in German.
I answered the questionaire about how all this affected me and showed him in writing how I feel and I cried my eyes out in front of him - which I never do. I told him I was going to fight for our relationship.
HB didn't take this at all seriously until he decided he could stop and couldn't. Since then he acknowledges his addiction but refuses to take any measures.
I gave him until the end of June to seek help. I then extended that till the end of Sept.
Perhaps part of the problem is that the German support services are Christian and we are not.
He's also not a forum type and English is not his mother tongue. In our last conversation, he expressed the wish to deal with someone in person.
I have researched Berlin to death and I only found 1 therapist that deals with online sex addiction.
I gave him the number 2 days ago. But will he call and make an appointment?
Guess I'm half way out the door but I dread that day.
I am so glad to be able to share this. I have confided to my family but I can't otherwise. I love the internet and all the information it gives me, but I somehow wish it never happened, at least not with these results. It's so paradox that TTF is online support. We all need to get out there and be real people, don't you think? And have real intimacy?
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