I'm new here, but I'm going to jump in with a journal to get me started.
About 6 months ago, shortly after our 11-year anniversary, my dh told me about his PA. He thought that I had suspected that he had a problem, but I really had no clue. It was a complete shock. We both had the same stance on P, that we avoided it in all forms; we don't watch R-rated movies and avoid many pg-13 movies that have scenes or language that is too much for us. But about a year after we married, we bought a home computer, and not long after that, dh's problems began. He also told me that beyond viewing p, he had occasionally had brief, flirty encounters with women while he was out. He said that there was no touching and these encounters were very short, and that they only happened in situations where it wouldn't easily escalate into anything else. I don't think he considers it cheating or infidelity, but I do. We've moved a few times during our marriage, and apparently dh worked at getting a new job in a new city twice to get him away from triggers.
The news was shocking; I didn't handle it well. I was less than 6 months post partum, too, and had been struggling with the baby blues, which had probably already turned into mild postpartum depression at that point. Because he was busy at work, my dh couldn't give me a lot of extra help with the kids so that I could have time to myself. I'm a sahm and felt like a huge idiot for trusting dh and putting myself in a vulnerable position so we could have a parent at home with the kids. I wasn't sure if I was going to stay or not. I felt like our relationship was over.
When my dh told me, he had just started on a 12-step program for SA through a book; he went on to confess to our local church leader and find a counselor to work through the steps with him. He committed to telling or phoning me whenever he encountered a trigger or felt a pull to relapse. Seeing him putting himself out there, seeking help, etc. really helped me to start forgiving him. I decided that I was going to stay with him and help him through it. We spent a lot of time together, talking and talking and talking. Dh was relieved and grateful and feeling great about getting free of his addiction. I felt fragile and bewildered and jumpy and mistrustful. And angry. And I felt like I couldn't express anything negative, or else it might discourage dh and he would give up.
He continued with counseling; I went along for a few sessions recently. I've done some reading about PA and the recommended steps for breaking it. Things got better. I knew that I needed support, but it was always difficult to pursue it. In the beginning, especially, I acted out in some negative ways. Eating for comfort, surfing for fluff on the internet (like humour sites) to distract myself, shopping. I did things that I knew would annoy my dh, telling myself I shouldn't have to go out of my way to make his life easier. The shopping was out of control for a bit, to the point where we had a couple of months where it was difficult to make ends meet. So, now I'm working on finding positive ways to feel supported and comforted.
Dh had a few relapses in the last month; it seemed like he was doing so well, and then suddenly he had to confess to me a few times. It was never for more than a few minutes at a time. But we sat down and talked earlier this week; I told him it seemed that he was slipping more often, and is there anything that I can do to help? We've become more strict with the computer; right now, he can't access the internet if I haven't signed in. He's much more tech-savvy than I am, so I'm trusting him here, but he said that he has set it up so that he can't hack it. We're also getting rid of our tv; he has stumbled across some p there late at night, and now that he knows when it's likely to be on, he's worried that it will be difficult to avoid.
I had been much better, emotionally, and then I started feeling like I had in the beginning -- weepy, unable to think about anything else, difficulty caring for my kids & home. I thought that talking with him would help, and I did feel really good after we talked, but during the day when he's gone and I'm on my own with the kids, I'm a mess again. I think that part of the problem is that, from the beginning, I've only processed the p, and not the encounters. I can remember avoiding thinking about it because it was too much. I have forgiven him for the p and can understand the addiction, to an extent; I can't bear to think about anything more than that, and it's catching up with me.
I'm so glad to have found this forum; feeling so isolated and alone hasn't been helping.
































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