I am here for support from others who understand my feelings about my spouse looking at pornography.
Just a little background info, my husband and I have been married for 19 yrs. We went through a separation two years ago for about 6 months.
Looking back I remember early in our relationship when we had first started dating that I knew he watched porn but I really didn't give it much thought. And then after we got married and he got a job with a company where he had to work on a computer and he came home and told me that he got warned by his supervisor that if anymore evidence came up that he was looking at porn sites during work he would be let go, I still thought nothing of it because he told me that these things were being delivered to his e-mail and the only way he could get them to stop was to click on them. I was too naïve and fell for this. Then we started visiting the library to get on the computers, because we didn't have our own yet. Our son came to me and told me that he walked up behind his Dad at the library and saw him looking at porn. I saw my son lose respect for my spouse that day, heartbreaking.
At the time we were involved in the church, my husband was a member of the council and I worked with preschoolers. My husband “preached” on doing the right thing all the time to my son and here he was doing something totally against the teaching of our faith, totally contrary to the way he appeared to believe. I asked my husband to sit down at the table with me and our son and we confronted him together about it. He agreed that it was wrong and that he would stop, but he didn't so I told him that I would report him to the pastor if he didn't step down from the council. He spoke with the pastor on the matter and stepped down from the church council. By this time my son was begging for a computer in the home because most of what they do in school nowadays is computerized, so with much hesitation, I allowed it, but insisted it be put in a public area of the home, we set it up in the living room.
Unfortunately this did not deter my husband from the porn, He would get on the internet and sign up for free trials and then wouldn't cancel by the trial expiration date and we would end up with charges on our bank account that I hadn't accounted for, which would overdraw our account. He always acted like he had no clue how it happened, that he must have clicked on the wrong thing or something lame like that. At this point I really hadn't given much thought to how the porn made me feel personally, perhaps because I was in shock, that this person that I thought I knew, now seemed like a stranger to me. My husband started frequenting game sites and while he was playing he began chatting with people on there. Long story short he started chatting with women in private rooms, then connecting with them on his personal messenger which ultimately ended with him getting involved with one particular women who sent explicit pictures of herself to his e-mail. I discovered all of this when I came home one day, walked in the door, and went to answer the phone that was laying next to him at the computer desk and he grabbed it right away and said I'll get that, then he went into our bedroom with the phone. Something didn't seem right to me, so I asked who he was talking to and he lied and said it was a loan officer from the bank about the mortgage. I didn't believe him and screamed “it's one of those women off the internet isn't it” he denied it, but then told her that he had to go. I got the phone shortly after and hit *69 and it rang back to her office answering machine. (This particular incident with the phone was extremely hurtful to me because my first husband cheated on me, he confessed to it, but one night he locked himself in our bedroom so he could talk with her on the phone). This was like he ripped open an old wound and poured salt into it. I insisted he give me all his passwords and checked his e-mail and chat archives which is when I discovered the pictures and numerous sexual chat episodes with different women. This hurt me the same way it would have if I had walked in the house and found him in bed with her. I was devastated, this man that I had all the trust in the world in(even after the experience of my first marriage). I had never questioned him in the 16 yrs we had been married. Not once did I have a suspicious thought about him. And now that was gone, totally destroyed. We proceeded with counseling through our church, which eventually led to us leaving the faith, but that is a whole other subject.
I became a complete mess in this process. I was suspicious of everything he did and said. Did not believe anything he said. I had to check his internet activity constantly to the point I secretly bought spy ware for our computer to monitor him. It got to the point I felt like I was going crazy and decided that I couldn't live that way, so I told him I was leaving. I told him that there wasn't anything he could do, that he had broken something in our relationship that could not be fixed. What I wanted for him to do at that point was beg me to stay, promise me he wouldn't do it again, plead for my forgiveness, but he didn't, he didn't cry, he didn't plead, he just let me go and went on with his life like it didn't matter.
I on the other hand fell into a state of depression, considered suicide, I felt so alone and so lost without him. I tried to get involved with someone else, hoping for companionship, comfort and ultimately to make him jealous. I didn't get any of that. It just made me feel even worse about my self because I ended up in one night stands with a couple men I didn't even really know. That was when I realized that no matter what man I was with from now on I was going to question their fidelity, and honesty. So I decided since I would have to live with that regardless of who I was with, I preferred to be with the man I had spent the last 16 years with and I came home.
Through out all of this it was in my head that it was me, that I had done something wrong, that I needed to change. So when I first returned I tried to be open to whatever would make him happy. He wanted me to watch porn with him. So I did. I would be lying if I said it was totally repulsive to me, because some of it wasn't, and I can see the affect it has that makes it appealing, but on the other hand I think that it tends to demean women. It depicts women as liking everything that is being done to them no matter what it is and that all women like the same things. What one women likes may be repulsive to another, we are all different. This became a daily thing. He started calling me over to the computer saying “you have to see this” he got into looking at all sorts of bazaar things and would want me to sit and watch these videos with him while my son was in the room( he was on the other side of the room watching tv) but none the less it made me very uncomfortable. He excuses looking at this stuff by saying it's funny. Him and his buddies pass things back and forth over there cell phones and his one friend lends him videos all the time. He insists it is harmless and it means nothing. But it does to me. I thought when he married me that he was entering a monogamous relationship with me, and me alone. When he pulls up pictures of women and videos it is like he is bringing those women into my house and they are not just pictures, an actual live person posed for those pictures and performed for those videos. It is real and it hurts very deeply. I can't speak for other women, but it lowers my self esteem, makes me feel unattractive, like there is something wrong with me, makes me feel like he doesn't care about me, because I have told him numerous times how it makes me feel, yet he continues to do it.
The most recent case of this was about a month ago. I just couldn't take it anymore, every time I turned around he was on the computer looking at it. I explained to him again how it makes me feel, and he agreed that he would stop and he did just long enough that I started opting out of checking on him and got into doing something I enjoy doing like sewing. I couldn't completely quit checking though so come to discover that he started to dabble again. He clicks on links he gets in e-mails. So now I am back to the same place I was before we separated, suspicious of every phone call, suspicious of what he is doing on the internet, it is making me absolutely crazy and I don't know what to do. I'm really tired of checking after him but I can't stop. I'm tired of confronting him, it makes me feel like I am bringing grief into the home, like I'm the bad guy. I'm tired of repeating myself over and over on the subject. Tired of not knowing what to do next.
































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