Hello
A bit of background, DP and I are in our mid-20's, been together for 4 years, live together and are expecting PFB in 7 weeks. Our relationship was very casual to begin with, more so on his decision than mine if truth be told but we both dated other people for the first 6 months before becoming exclusive. Since becoming exclusive I absolutely adore him, I really do. He is loving, supportive, tolerable of my mood swings. We argue, like any other couple but I truly consider him my best friend.
And here comes the dreaded Facebook.
He left his Facebook signed in on my laptop this morning. There's nothin special about that as I know his password for everything (his lazy brain has a generic password for every walk of his Internet life). But I didn't realise and when turning it on this morning the little message icon was lit up, for use of a better phrase.
So I clicked on it, was from his best friend talking about a girl they knew from our area. I obviously knew at point that it wasn't my Facebook and of course I should have stopped reading as I've never invaded his privacy nor he mine. But the fact of the matter is I didn't.
Their conversation began with DP talking about this girl, saying 'I can't wait until dannilion goes out so I can wank over her new pictures, I'm gonna print them off and keep them in the shed' etc. Talking about whether she had split up with her DP or not.
I wish I never read them. I feel sick. I don't think I would be half as bothered if it was a celebrity but she isn't, she is someone they know and are likely to see. Pregnancy has totally ruined my body, I am literally covered in stretchmarks and have gone from a size 10-12 to a size 16-18 in maternity wear. I have crippling SPD which renders me incapable of doing basic day to day tasks, pregnancy incontinence and a lovely collection of piles so needless to say I wasn't exactly feeling too great about myself to begin with. Reading that has just really hit home how hideous I am now and part of me wants to rip his throat out for talking about another innocent woman as if she were some kind of masturbatory aid and nothing more. We are having a daughter and I wouldn't want her near a bloke like that.
Sorry for the long ramble. I just don't know what to do now. I know that there are thousands of worse things going on in relationships and that my issues seem petty in comparison. And part of me hopes that they are and it's just my hormones teaming up with my poor circumstances/bad timing.
I feel like I've totally invaded his privacy, because I have. But I also feel like I need to confront him because of how upset it has made me.