Well, my search for answers has led me here and I have been reading some of your stories and crying my eyes out.
Heres my story (sorry it’s so long):
My husband says he started using porn and fantisising about other women about a year ago, just after I gave birth to our second child. I knew he masturbated quite a bit at that stage, but put it down to him releasing sexual tension etc because there was little to no sex at that stage. It wasn't till about four months ago that I got sick of finding things he had masturbated in under the bed and in the drawers! I confronted him and told him how that made me feel and asked him how often he was doing etc. He led me to believe it wasn't that often, and I felt that I was overreacting, and it was just what 'males do'. The thing that really annoyed me was we would take turns at 'sleeping in' on the weekends and I pretty much found 'evidence' every time he had slept in, which I gues annoyed me cause I was up looking after the kids while he was pleasing himself.
Then I returned to working 2 days a week and this is when I really started to notice things going downhill in our marriage. He hardly ever initiated sex anymore, we didn't have any 'us' time anymore and communication was almost 0. I put all this down to me and thought I had PND and so started seeing a counseller. She suggested couples counselling and my husband agreed. We went for a couple of months and during that time, he would often bring up things that annoyed him about me and how he felt he wasn't good enough for me.
Then one night I came home from work and thought 'enough was enough', I asked him what he had done that night (I knew something was up - just wasn't sure what). He went on to tell me he watched abit of tv and then went to bed. I kept asking "are you sure that’s all" etc, trying to trick things out of him. And yip, after 20 minutes of this (I guess I got my just desserts!) He told me he had been watching porn. I got really upset at that stage, because this was something we reserved for watching as a couple and he knew how I felt about him watching it alone. I thought it was a once off, boy did I get a shock!
Over the next couple of days, I learned he had also been MB and fantisising about having sex with most of my good friends, his ex girlfriends and my sister! I was gobsmacked. I blamed myself for everything, thinking I wasn't good enough and my body was not the same after children and I wasn't sexy anymore. I couldn't handle it and had a complete breakdown, ending up in respite for a couple of days.
Following this, his lies continued and it has only been through asking the same questions time and time again, that the true extent of what he has been doing began to surface. He says he would look forward to when I went to work, or when he was alone so he could masturbate or look at porn. He says it happened almost every time I went to work and he would sit for ages in front of the computer or watching DVDs to masturbate. Or he would lie there and conjure up all these fantisisies in his head to masturbate to. It was only after hearing all of this, that I began to realise he had a problem.And so began my search for answers. He tells me he has stopped since that fatefull night I came home from work, and even though he is tempted, he tells me he will never do it again. I dont believe him. I dont trust him, and even though I have come a long way, I still blame myself. Everyday, I think about what he has been doing, pleasing himself looking and or fantisising about other women. I cry, I scream, but it doesn’t help. He tells me he did it as a stress release or to “escape”, but I constantly ask him, “then why did you have to dream about other women? Why not just me?” He still can’t give me an answer to this. I am so confused, hurt and betrayed. I didn’t think we had the perfect marriage, but I didn’t dream all this was happening either!
I have thrown him out a couple of times, but always let him back. It’s like I am having an emotional tug of war with myself. He continues to calmly say “I haven’t and will never do it again”, hes going to a counseller and reading books, so I guess he is really trying. But I can’t help but feel a little resentful that I am left with the fallout, all the hurt feelings and sense of betrayl. I keep thinking “what about me, how do I cope with all this?”
































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