I'm writing with a sense of desperation. I need my feelings to be validated,and I am too ashamed to talk to my friends and family about this.
DH works an incredibly stressful and high powered job (our lives revolve around it) ofter affecting his sleep/mood/stress levels. This results in peaks and pronounced troughs in his libido....or so he has told me. We have had to baby girls in the last three years, and understanbly this has impacted our sex life and both of our libidos, respectively. In addition, my confidence has taken a huge knock since having the babies, my body is unrecognisable to me (youngest 5 months) and the other body / identity issues that come with that. During the second pregnancy he stopped initiating sex at about 33 weeks but this time is was 3 months after the baby arrived before we attempted sex. Further, in the 6 months prior to the baby coming, his attitude towards me in the bedroom changed the rare times we did have sex - he always was a very generous lover, but during this period it became functional, and he finished mostly without any regard for my pleasure or enjoyment. Sidebar: he once told me he didn't have much interest in porn.
Fast forward to this morning, I have had two sick children home with me all week and I have a dreadful headcold myself and he had an office party last night. My toddler and baby both got up super early and I got up with them despite feeling like death. He was hungover, and said he'd come downstairs in a few minute to help me get the babies up. When I was downstairs I realised the video monitor was still on in our bedroom from the night before, and to my utter surprise and horror I could see him on the video monitor, masturbating to porn.... Literally one minute after I'd left the room with two kids in my arms. He showered and came down, and I confronted him. Essentially he said he was hungover and horny and what's the big deal, mortified but not exactly remorseful. Said he doesn't do it that often. I told him how worthless it has made me feel, it feels like a betrayal, not to mention disrespectful - especially given how utterly awful I have felt about myself lately. Please help