I just can’t let myself be happy in my relationship. We had a rough start and he did a lot of shit things that hurt me but I agreed to move past them and to give it another go.
But then thoughts pop into my head and I have to confront him. Today, for example, I felt sick at the thought of him using porn after he told me he had no interest in looking at other women (previous issues of him ogling naked women on Instagram and “liking” lots of pics). So today I asked him if he’d watched any and he said he had indeed looked at porn since we’ve been “good”. We have a very healthy sex life so why?! I’ve ended it and I don’t know whether it’s me or him. Am I just incapable of relationships?