Sorry if this is a bit long, it's my first post.
I've felt so desperate & hopelessly out of control lately I'm so glad I stumbled on this site... now that I've found somewhat of an outlet where people can relate, I'm not sure I know where to start.. I suppose the beginning of this chaos is as good a place as any.
My husband & I have been living happily together for 2 years (married 1), or so I thought. I thought I had the perfect man & life finally felt right. We openly communicated in a way I've never in any relationship previous. We hardly ever argued, but talked things out & seemed to make each other happier than either of us have ever been.. it felt we completed something in one another. I thought finally all the struggling was over & I focused on just being happy. Now, I've had my fair share of horrible relationships before I met my husband; been lied to over & over again, led on, physically & emotionally abused, & cheated on among other things.. but because we were so open from the very beginning I was able to share with him my previous experiences & told him from the start what I wanted & needed from him & that I never wanted to relive the abuse & betrayal of those past relationships. At least I thought I had made it clear, it all seemed too good to be true & I guess it was.
Recently, a number of secrets have surfaced, secrets that my husband has been keeping from me for the past two years. I first began to get suspicious a couple months before we were to be married, I had come across two very sexual e-mails to girls in the area. I confronted him about it immediately & his excuse was that his cousin (under his e-mail) had been sending those letters. It spilled out of his mouth so quick & calm that it was difficult not to believe him. So I gave him the benefit of the doubt, not wanting to stir up trouble when I was finally so happy. I made sure to let him know that I wouldn't stand for it if it had been him, to which he assured me it wasn't & that he would never do that to me. So I dropped it & remained happily ignorant.
Over a year after that incident (early March 2010) I grew suspicious once again as he seemed to grow distant & less intimate & much more irritable of things I said or did, avoiding household chores & forgetting holidays. I felt like absolute crap & couldn't figure out why. Paranoia got the best of me & instead of allowing him the chance to come up with a clever excuse this time I set up a program on the computer to copy everything that was typed & every site that was accessed. In doing this I discovered that not only was my husband frequently looking at porn he also had a secret e-mail account & was having cyber affairs with people whom he had possibly been meeting up with occasionally (though he denies this) since a week after our wedding... & not only that, but that he had been doing so with countless males along with a couple random females off craigslist.. not even counting the 2 e-mails I had first come across & who knows if those were the only 2 back then.
I was in a state of total shock.. I never saw it coming, not any of it... never dreamed that he was bi, let alone that he would actually cheat on me or have such little concern for us or for my safety that he would give out our address & phone number to complete strangers on the internet. It felt completely unreal & still does, that my husband, my best friend, the man that had made such a positve impact on my life, could have been keeping such a deep, dark secret from me.
Needless to say, I confronted him. For a couple seconds he had nothing to say & at first seemed a bit peeved that I had found him out; he quickly did a 180 saying how sorry he was & that he knew that what he said didn't mean anything to me right now, but that he would prove to me that he was. How he never meant to hurt me & that he had never actually done anything with anyone else, that the e-mails were just an outlet of sorts for the gay side of him that he had been hiding from everyone his entire life. That he wanted to do everything in his power to make things right, that he wanted for us to see a councilor, & that he knew it would take time but he didn't care how long it took, that he wanted to be with me, only me, that he loves me & was sorry.
The fact that I have no way of ever knowing what really happened these past 2 years bothers me the most.. that I'll never know if he's truly being honest with me or just trying to cover his tracks. That I just have to rely on the word of the man who I just found out has been lying to me possibly since the day we met.
I love my husband to death, never in my life have I ever been as happy as I have been with him, never had I felt such a strong connection with someone before, never have I ever wanted to change my life for the better like I do with him.. so naturally I plan to stick it out as I'm in it for the long haul. I just never imagined it would be this much of a trial, or so tiring, painful, or lonely at times.
We've had many long discussions about everything, about what needed to change & that the change had to be permanent. He claims that he has never felt so free, that the weight he had been carrying his entire life had been lifted & that he had never felt closer to anyone & finally felt good... I just wish I could say the same. I completely understand where he is coming from, I just hope he can see my side of it as well... that even though a huge weight has been lifted from his shoulders, it now has been placed on mine in a much different way. To make things even more complicated a week after the truth came out, on St. Patrick's day, we found out that we're expecting our first child. So on top of all the emotional turmoil that was undoubtedly going to follow, I now have to take this all in & somehow deal with it in a somewhat reasonable fashion while my hormones are raging. Everything seems so magnified now.
I have never in my life felt as alone, isolated, hurt, let down, betrayed, paranoid, or depressed as I have the past 3+ months & need all the help & support I can get.
I also did my own research to assure myself he had told the truth about not cheating & according to all the e-mails I got back he had told the truth & not met up with anyone even though he had given our phone number & address out multiple times, while I was out of town. It's still hard to believe. I also talked to old mutual friends of ours & was told that before we were married he had in fact cheated on me with "a girl from the gym" is all I was told. I later asked him about it, figuring that he had no reason to lie anymore & would want to clear his conscious 100%, & thus would admit to having cheated.. but he only got upset & reinforced that he had never cheated while we were together & never would. I still don't know what to believe when it comes to that or the others... I mean I want to believe him, but at the same time I just don't trust him anymore & what reason would our friends have to lie about some "girl at the gym".. it just doesn't add up & having that bit of doubt in my mind isn't helping my anxiety & isn't healthy for our relationship.
We've set clear boundaries with the internet now & I deleted his private e-mail. He knows that I am keeping an eye on everything that goes on, but despite this his PA doesn't seem to have let up much. We've discussed it numerous times & he'll slow down a bit & space it out after these discussions, but then I catch him getting up in the middle of the night to surf the web or staying up late or getting up earlier than normal... I'm still extremely suspicious of him & what he's doing & even though I know it's "just porn" & not an affair I'm still really uncomfortable with it & the entire situation & he knows it, but that doesn't seem to change anything much.
I don't feel like it's getting any easier, in fact, I don't think I've ever been this paranoid in my life... but at the same time, I feel like I have every right, but it's exhausting. The baby is already wearing me down I don't need or want to add to it with the stress of being paranoid & suspicious all the time. I don't think he quite understands my point of view either, it's almost like now that his conscious is clear that everything that has transpired never happened for him & that he's fine while I'm still struggling to get over the initial shock, the pain & bitterness so I can just begin to heal.
This should be one of the happiest times in my life & all I can do is feel negative & nauseous over the betrayal; sad, lonely & anxious in overwhelming waves... I can't even seem to get a good night sleep & have horrible nightmares that wake me in tears... I can't even seem to get the little things done around the house which makes me feel even more worthless... & though I'm pregnant, I'm past the morning sickness & still find myself feeling sick & throwing up over all this anxiety. It's like the past two years were all a complete lie... I feel like I'm living with a man that I don't really know anymore or rather never did... it's as though we have no choice other than to relearn one another all over again.
Please, any advice on what I should do in this situation, or where to start even, would be GREATLY appreciated. I'm at a total loss right now.
Thanks everyone.
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