Well like everyone says, there's two sides to every story. I will forewarn you that this will be long. I feel that in order to get a better understanding, our WHOLE story should be told. Well here's my side:
Well, I don't even know what to call him because technically we're not together right now. I guess I'll just call him DH. So DH and I have known each other for years upon years. We met in the 6th grade and we all hung out in a group that we still hang out with to this day.DH always put it out there to everyone from day 1 that *p* was not his cup of tea. In his opinion, it was disturbing, disgusting, and overall unapealing.
DH and I actually were a "couple" in middle school and were together for a little over 18 months. Around the 18 month mark, we took our relationship to a more physical level *which I know at our age is a little unreal, but we felt right about it* Anyways, a few months later out of the blue he broke up with me and then ensued a very VERY nasty break-up. Over the next year it was nothing but back and forth between us. Sometimes we were civil, sometimes I though we would get back together and then he would crush me again and we would be back at each others throats again. Finally, I moved to Las Vegas to live with my dad. Even after I moved there he taunted me. At one point wanting to get "back together" with me, and crushing me yet again a few days later. We didn't talk much after that. I would get a verbally abusive email from him, or IM's from him posing as someone else as he insulted me every once in a while, and then after I was there for about a year, he dropped off the face of the earth. Which to me was a good thing because I couldn't handle the abuse anymore and I just wanted to get over him.
So I moved on *sort of* and met someone after being in Vegas for about 6 months and him and I ended up moving in together when I was about 19 and I got pregant and we got married. Well around the time we moved in together, DH and I started talking again. Things were different this time. He wasn't a jerk or anything like that. So it was kind of nice to have my friend back. Well my marriage began to fall apart and I decided to seperate from my husband. In telling this to DH, he then informed me that he had always loved me and missed me all those years and had never really been with anyone else. I was taken for a loop and had all kinds of questions about why he treated me the way he did if he had "loved" me even during all of the BS he put me through. Basically he explained it as it was the age, and he was immature and was under the influence of peer pressure, etc.
So we ended up back together after I moved back to Chicago. Well after we were together for about 6 months I found out that there had been a couple of other girls in his life. I was kind of taken aback that he would lie to me about something so stupid. On a side note, I don't like being lied to. Period. When I get lied to I feel so betrayed, even with something so small. Why lie about anything really.
One day, I was on his computer and I decided that I was going to look for some of the youtube videos he always sent to me about his guitar stuff. So as I searched his history I can across TONS of links to *YP.com* I was REALLY taken aback then. I felt like I didn't know him at all. So I confronted him about it and I don't even remember what he said about it then. But I remember being hurt and upset. I told him that I didn't appreciate being lied to about it all these years. Because apparently he had done it for quite some time. Well he said that he would stop and I believed him. But of course I didn't trust him.
So about 2 months later, I was snooping *yes I admit it* and I found an odd link that was a pop up add or another free *P* site. I was so upset I left it and and handed him his computer and he flipped out on me saying he didn't know what it was and this and that. So I just left. I couldn't handle it. I knew he was lying. Well a few days later after things had calmed down and we really hadn't talked about it, I confronted him on it again. He said that it was a pop up add for a bit torrent site. Well I just wasn't buying it because of the way he was acting when I had confronted him on it originally. So I kept digging and he finally admitted it. Boy was I livid. He said that he didn't look because he felt too guilty and that was the only time. Things eventually calmed down after that... until a few months later I discovered that Google had their web history tool. And as I searched through that I found all of the searches he had done. And of course... he had lied to me. He had been looking all along even when he said that he had only looked that once, it was more than once. I was devestated yet again. How could he keep doing this to me? Lie after lie after lie. How could I trust ANYTHING he said!?!? As soon as brought him his computer he knew that I knew. So I gave him back the promise ring he gave to me. To me it just represented broken promises and lies, and I just couldn't look at it anymore. I also installed monitoring software on his computer. Of course once they get caught one way they learn to go around it. And of course, about a month later I found something... again. He had a back up hard drive chaulked full of P. His explaination was that he was going to get rid of it. when he "slipped" it was over a period of two days that he watched it. Then he deleted it. Well as far as I know.
The last time that I for sure know about is in April. He admitted this to me because I was hounding him about it again. I just had a gut feeling that he had been looking and he said that he had used his OTHER laptop and looked. That was it for me. After I had returned from my trip to get my daughter I told him that it was time we seperated. I can't be with someone I don't trust. I really can't. It hurts too much. I've tried helping him. I suggested therepy, I suggesting reading materials, websites, etc. And he just kept saying that he was fine and that he would stop. Well enough was enough for me. I had told him before the last two times that I would leave him if I found anymore and he even said that he would have wanted me to leave him. But everytime I found it he became desperate and begged for me to stay. And eventually I gave in. Every single time, except for this last time.
Now we're just friends, so to speak. He still is touchy with me, and kisses me and what not, and I really don't know how to feel about it. I love him, but I'm so hurt by him and I can't trust him at all. I'm so paranoid he's going to manipulate me and lie to me again. Sometimes I feel like maybe I should give him another chance or that we can get back together officially, but then again I end up find more stuff. I just get so disturbed by the things he used to watch. I just found a bunch of old CD's with more porn that he had saved. I just feel so dirty and used. I feel sick everytime I think about it. I feel like he's making an effort this time. He did admit this last time that he has an addiction, which I guess is the first step, but then again how do I really know he's not just saying that to satisfy me and keep me around. I'm so confused and lost and hurt. I just feel like no matter what I do it's going to end badly.
My side or our story... so far...:((=((~X(:-<
































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