Well where do I start? I'm sorry if this is too long. I am 29, DH is 32. We have 4 children together and have been married since 2005. We met via an online chat room in 2000. The first few years were very rocky. Everything in the past 11 years felt like it was forced on me. Yes I made my choices, but always felt rushed into doing so. Like getting married, I didnt feel ready but it was very important to him, so I went ahead and married him. I never to this day regretted marrying him, just felt like it was rushed.
We got married in 2005. I was pregnant with our 3rd at the time. My sister in law and I went to my first wedding dress fitting. It didnt last as long as we thought it would so i returned home early. Only to find DH on his pc using some sort of web cam sex site. Of course he tried to deny it an close it all down in some frantic panic, like I expect any other man would when they have been caught out doing something they think is wrong. We didnt talk for the rest of the day. It was eating me up so we spoke about it the next day. He promised he would never ever go to those sites again, he said he understood how it made me feel. I'm an insecure person as it is. He knows this and has since the first time we ever spoke. I made it perfectly clear how that stuff, including porn, makes me feel. We came to an agreement that if he wanted to watch porn then we watch it together. Not behind my back. For the next 3 or 4 months that followed, I'm pretty sure he stuck to it. We even watched porn together and although I didnt enjoy it, I did enjoy making him happy.
Oh, and I also would have sex 5 times a day if given the chance. I LOVE sex. So I always thought he would have no reason to need to use those sites. I just assumed he was happy having sex 3 times a week even though he knew I wanted it more.
I guess some of the trust got destroyed that day, because over the years I constantly checked his pc for any signs. 2007 he had done it again. I tried to bring it up but he swore blind he hadnt been looking at them. I let it go, maybe I was wrong even though the evidence was there.
4 weeks ago I got rushed into hospital. I had to have an emergency operation. I was on hospital for 10 days. The day after my operation I spent 4 hours trying to get hold of DH. He eventually did get back to me saying he was sleeping. I shrugged it off but thought it was odd...it was the middle of the day. I left it at that.
Next day, DH came in to see me. I told him I knew he had been on those sites again...he admitted it, told me he was lonely and was sorry and he wouldnt ever look at them again. Deja vu. I got discharged and went to my sisters house. I couldnt face him. He spent the whole day trying to get in touch with me. I eventually picked up the phone and we spoke. He said he couldnt lose me and didnt realise it hurt me so much. I geuss the conversations we had in the previous years went in one ear and out the other. At one point he even tried to say its because im not adventurous enough and just 'dont do it' for him.
I came home. We even had sex a few times a couple of weeks after, to try making me feel secure. But there is nothing there. I feel nothing. It is honestly like living with a roommate. He knows something is wrong because he will constantly repeat 'why do you look so miserable?'.
He might be able to forget, but I cant :( How do i forget? Is this the end of our marriage? What do I do?