BeyondHurtt
Feb 1, 2010, 09:52 PM
I decided to write on this in order to gain some perspective & well, basically, vent a bit. I'll spare all the details & cut to the chase. I'm very unhappy in my marriage. I feel completely alone and come to think of it, have for pretty much the duration of our "union". We've been married nearly 3 years. I admit, it was a VERY rocky road. I question all the time why the hell I jumped into it so young (25) & what led me to believe this was the next logical step. Clearly, it was not. Initially when we were engaged, he had an emotional affair with an "old college friend". I feel it's complete BS. He simply got caught (via me seeing texts back/forth when he claimed he did not contact her) & had no choice but to fess up. He would call her in the middle of the night. He would initiate most of the calls/texts. He clearly knew I did not feel very warmly toward their relationship, but he continued to speak with her anyway because he says it was not cheating because he did not have such feelings for her. To me, it's cheating when you a.) do something your partner has made clear does not sit well with, b.) go out of your way to hide it, c.) lie about it. He did all of the above. He was able to convince me (& apparently I convinced myself) that maybe I was "over reacting". Looking back, I wish every day that I had walked away at that point.
We got married. Moved in together. He would hide finances from me, changing bank accounts around so I wouldn't see his lack of a paycheck. Our sex life was lame, & he was not very sexual with me. Yes, the basic "have sex in bed at night" every few nights, but nothing random & newlywed-ish. Whatever. Again, I let my wishes & wants go because I wanted to mold myself around his personality & "understand him". I asked him if he ever watched porn, & he blatantly denied it to me. He said he wasn't into that "sh*t" & he didn't need it because he had me. Complete BS. I came to find out once, randomly, that not only does he watch it but AT WORK. Sometimes a few times a day. Sometimes at 10am. He watched it at work, & had numerous videos downloaded onto his work's desktop so I could not access it. He would log on remotely from home & view it, sometimes when I was there. It would be for a few seconds, before he logged off (I'm assuming I was probably somewhere nearby). He had his favorite porn stars, often referring back to a specific girl of Indian decent (as I am also Indian). He Googled "Sexy Indian Girls" to see which photos he could feast on prior to coming home to me. Various stuff, lesbians, threesomes, and countless naked women he's viewed since we have been married. It broke my heart. The amount of times he's viewed this has disgusted me. Very often, as often as he could.
The thing is that he was not very sexual with me. To the point where I would question why he was so reserved. I saw what he was looking at, & it was far from reserved. He's downloaded 4 different versions of a specific celebrity sex tape, & viewed each one (at work, of course). I would sit there, whenever this particular girl would be on TV and rave about how beautiful I thought (and still think) she was, yet I had no clue my husband had already seen EVERY PART OF HER & still had the video downloaded for future reference. I can't walk down the street & see any pretty or mildly attractive girl & not wonder if he'd want to have sex with her or not.
I freaked out, and let him know. He swore up and down that it would not happen again, & to be honest I couldn't care less at this point. The bond has been broken. I never imagined he would blatantly disregard what I expected of him, but looking back at the entire "emotional affair" thing, why wouldn't he?
Here is what is killing me, & I cannot bring myself to talk to him about it. I was sexually abused at the age of 7. Raped, actually. The whole deal--bleeding, complete loss of self-worth, & spending the past 21 years trying to tell myself that I am not garbage. My husband is aware of that. I am against anything that degrades women, & the stuff he was looking at makes me sick to my stomach. It's safe to assume that the majority of those "ladies" he's viewed countless times have been victims of some sort of abuse or have serious self-esteem issues (that's pure logic). And here is yet another man exploiting them, but this one is MY HUSBAND. I feel that his viewing of this garbage, & as often as he did (come on, 10 am? What happened to having coffee?), he felt some sort of control over them. He was able to change the video if it didn't please him, there was no pressure. Yet he fed into this world that I made clear I was against. He lied to me about it. He could have talked to me about his sexual issues, yet he did not. He led me to believe that everything was good on his front, & that there was no reason for concern. Yet he indulged in his fantasies while I was thinking he was AT WORK. The best part? He worked a commission-based job & has absolutely nothing to show for his time there (financially). He lied to me, borrowed over $70,000 from his father and would tell me it is his pay. When I found all of this out, imagine my shock. It's been a few months, but the issue is there BOLD IN OUR FACES yet is always swept under the rug. We did marriage counciling, but cannot afford it any longer (I am a full-time student).
The thing is, that I've given up. I have no desire to be around someone like him. There are 4 people in my entire life who are aware of my sexual abuse. Myself, the person who did it, an ex-boyfriend, & my husband. I thought he would be respectful of my disdain toward sexual activity outside of our marriage, including having a need or want to look at other women either naked or having sex. He lied to my face about it, went out of his way to hide it, and jeopardized our futures by doing this nonsense at work. It's beyond pathetic and I truly feel sorry for him. I can't imagine the shame he must be living with, and the lack of control over his "real" (non-virtual) life. What hurts me the most is that I've allowed this situation to shake me to the core. When I found out initially, I felt worthless. Like that used-up garbage that I felt like when I was a small child. I felt ugly, unwanted, and disgusting. If he didn't have a want to do that stuff, he would not have. But he did. And I am having a really hard time wrapping myself around all of this. As much as I can visually see that I am pretty damn attractive physically, I can't help but revert back to those bad childhood feelings of feeling like I am worth nothing. And here comes this person, who is well aware of that, & can make me feel that way again? He says he did it so he would be aroused when he'd come home to me. So he needed to see other women naked before he came home to me? Is that it? He said he needed to "get into a sexual mood" so he would quickly look, I mean how am I supposed to take that? So he "needed" to look at other women, particularly Indian women such as myself, at 10 am, knowing that I would not be home until 9pm? That makes sense? I know men look at porn for masturbatory reasons, and the thought of him sitting there at work (where he was often alone in the office), doing that makes me sick. He'd rather do that than be with me? I don't know what to do with myself anymore.
We got married. Moved in together. He would hide finances from me, changing bank accounts around so I wouldn't see his lack of a paycheck. Our sex life was lame, & he was not very sexual with me. Yes, the basic "have sex in bed at night" every few nights, but nothing random & newlywed-ish. Whatever. Again, I let my wishes & wants go because I wanted to mold myself around his personality & "understand him". I asked him if he ever watched porn, & he blatantly denied it to me. He said he wasn't into that "sh*t" & he didn't need it because he had me. Complete BS. I came to find out once, randomly, that not only does he watch it but AT WORK. Sometimes a few times a day. Sometimes at 10am. He watched it at work, & had numerous videos downloaded onto his work's desktop so I could not access it. He would log on remotely from home & view it, sometimes when I was there. It would be for a few seconds, before he logged off (I'm assuming I was probably somewhere nearby). He had his favorite porn stars, often referring back to a specific girl of Indian decent (as I am also Indian). He Googled "Sexy Indian Girls" to see which photos he could feast on prior to coming home to me. Various stuff, lesbians, threesomes, and countless naked women he's viewed since we have been married. It broke my heart. The amount of times he's viewed this has disgusted me. Very often, as often as he could.
The thing is that he was not very sexual with me. To the point where I would question why he was so reserved. I saw what he was looking at, & it was far from reserved. He's downloaded 4 different versions of a specific celebrity sex tape, & viewed each one (at work, of course). I would sit there, whenever this particular girl would be on TV and rave about how beautiful I thought (and still think) she was, yet I had no clue my husband had already seen EVERY PART OF HER & still had the video downloaded for future reference. I can't walk down the street & see any pretty or mildly attractive girl & not wonder if he'd want to have sex with her or not.
I freaked out, and let him know. He swore up and down that it would not happen again, & to be honest I couldn't care less at this point. The bond has been broken. I never imagined he would blatantly disregard what I expected of him, but looking back at the entire "emotional affair" thing, why wouldn't he?
Here is what is killing me, & I cannot bring myself to talk to him about it. I was sexually abused at the age of 7. Raped, actually. The whole deal--bleeding, complete loss of self-worth, & spending the past 21 years trying to tell myself that I am not garbage. My husband is aware of that. I am against anything that degrades women, & the stuff he was looking at makes me sick to my stomach. It's safe to assume that the majority of those "ladies" he's viewed countless times have been victims of some sort of abuse or have serious self-esteem issues (that's pure logic). And here is yet another man exploiting them, but this one is MY HUSBAND. I feel that his viewing of this garbage, & as often as he did (come on, 10 am? What happened to having coffee?), he felt some sort of control over them. He was able to change the video if it didn't please him, there was no pressure. Yet he fed into this world that I made clear I was against. He lied to me about it. He could have talked to me about his sexual issues, yet he did not. He led me to believe that everything was good on his front, & that there was no reason for concern. Yet he indulged in his fantasies while I was thinking he was AT WORK. The best part? He worked a commission-based job & has absolutely nothing to show for his time there (financially). He lied to me, borrowed over $70,000 from his father and would tell me it is his pay. When I found all of this out, imagine my shock. It's been a few months, but the issue is there BOLD IN OUR FACES yet is always swept under the rug. We did marriage counciling, but cannot afford it any longer (I am a full-time student).
The thing is, that I've given up. I have no desire to be around someone like him. There are 4 people in my entire life who are aware of my sexual abuse. Myself, the person who did it, an ex-boyfriend, & my husband. I thought he would be respectful of my disdain toward sexual activity outside of our marriage, including having a need or want to look at other women either naked or having sex. He lied to my face about it, went out of his way to hide it, and jeopardized our futures by doing this nonsense at work. It's beyond pathetic and I truly feel sorry for him. I can't imagine the shame he must be living with, and the lack of control over his "real" (non-virtual) life. What hurts me the most is that I've allowed this situation to shake me to the core. When I found out initially, I felt worthless. Like that used-up garbage that I felt like when I was a small child. I felt ugly, unwanted, and disgusting. If he didn't have a want to do that stuff, he would not have. But he did. And I am having a really hard time wrapping myself around all of this. As much as I can visually see that I am pretty damn attractive physically, I can't help but revert back to those bad childhood feelings of feeling like I am worth nothing. And here comes this person, who is well aware of that, & can make me feel that way again? He says he did it so he would be aroused when he'd come home to me. So he needed to see other women naked before he came home to me? Is that it? He said he needed to "get into a sexual mood" so he would quickly look, I mean how am I supposed to take that? So he "needed" to look at other women, particularly Indian women such as myself, at 10 am, knowing that I would not be home until 9pm? That makes sense? I know men look at porn for masturbatory reasons, and the thought of him sitting there at work (where he was often alone in the office), doing that makes me sick. He'd rather do that than be with me? I don't know what to do with myself anymore.