Emerald Blue
Well-Known Member
I know we all have different ways of experiencing the betrayal from our partner's porn use. Some say it's an infidelity and others say it's not exactly a true infidelity, but it's still a betrayal and it still hurts. I saw it as "infidelity lite" I suppose, not because it doesn't hurt (it does) but because it it doesn't have the complications of a real life affair or real life sex encounters including emotional attachment, the planning of the meet ups, the meticulous deception on their part and/or the utter naive stupidity on our part that our partner would never do such a thing, STIs, pregnancy risks, and just the sheer extent of the betrayal, because infidelity doesn't just strike out of the blue. A lot of preparation, conscious or unconscious, goes into creating the conditions where it "just happened". I mean, even a massage parlour is never just "I was curious. I just walked in. I didn't really know what went on there".
I have a big problem weighing on my mind, since before d day if I'm honest. It's the suspicion of physical infidelity. I never suspected who or when or where. Even as I'm thinking about it, I'm thinking that there may have even been more than one infidelity situation.
Some aspects of his behavior were not on my radar. I used to believe in all that BS that I would intuitively know if anything was going on but I know that is not the case. I also discovered after d day how he could lie so easily and convincingly. The result is that I know that I've only ever had a slow trickle of partial discovery and minimal disclosure. Everything else would depend on his honesty and I don't believe he ever can be honest. I've always tried to draw a line under what I know and accept that I will never know the full story.
It's really difficult living this way. Whenever I asked about his fidelity I don't think I ever had a straight answer. From nervous laughter to moral outrage, from asking me to define what unfaithful means (as if he doesn't know what the word means!) to statements protesting his moral character, I never got a straightforward denial. I don't know what but I know he did something. A few of the women here have believed their partner's version of honesty only to find out there was more - and worse - to come.
The thing is, I don't know what to do. So do I make peace with my own mind because I KNOW that I won't learn anything from him? He will insist I know "everything" but we've all heard that one before. I mean, I did ? and it didn't turn out to be the case.
A lot went wrong in our relationship but I don't want to be living a lie. I'm torn. If I was to find out about something that went on, say that involved someone I was in good terms with, someone I never suspected, someone at his place of work, or whatever, then what? Even if it was a casual hookup, or "ships that pass in the night"', would the devastation be too great to deal with? Would I be kicking the hornet's nest? Would my determination to learn what was really going on drive us apart forever? Could I handle it?
It's a horrible feeling not knowing what the reality of my situation is? As I said, he could never give me a straight answer when I raised the matter. You know, why not just deny it if it didn't happen? Why the nervous laugh? Why parrot my question word for word? Why become outraged at my asking, especially after evading the question and stalling for time? I know a lie when I see one and hear one. But I can't prove anything. He knows these are matters he can only disclose and experience has taught me that he says nothing and denies everything if he can.
At the root of this is porn addiction. I believe it is the "gateway drug" for some. It puts a distance between people and there are so many opportunities that begin with an internet search. The bottom line is that I don't have any idea. Sometimes I think I'm crazy when I think this way, other times my gut tells me I'm right about something not quite adding up.
I have a big problem weighing on my mind, since before d day if I'm honest. It's the suspicion of physical infidelity. I never suspected who or when or where. Even as I'm thinking about it, I'm thinking that there may have even been more than one infidelity situation.
Some aspects of his behavior were not on my radar. I used to believe in all that BS that I would intuitively know if anything was going on but I know that is not the case. I also discovered after d day how he could lie so easily and convincingly. The result is that I know that I've only ever had a slow trickle of partial discovery and minimal disclosure. Everything else would depend on his honesty and I don't believe he ever can be honest. I've always tried to draw a line under what I know and accept that I will never know the full story.
It's really difficult living this way. Whenever I asked about his fidelity I don't think I ever had a straight answer. From nervous laughter to moral outrage, from asking me to define what unfaithful means (as if he doesn't know what the word means!) to statements protesting his moral character, I never got a straightforward denial. I don't know what but I know he did something. A few of the women here have believed their partner's version of honesty only to find out there was more - and worse - to come.
The thing is, I don't know what to do. So do I make peace with my own mind because I KNOW that I won't learn anything from him? He will insist I know "everything" but we've all heard that one before. I mean, I did ? and it didn't turn out to be the case.
A lot went wrong in our relationship but I don't want to be living a lie. I'm torn. If I was to find out about something that went on, say that involved someone I was in good terms with, someone I never suspected, someone at his place of work, or whatever, then what? Even if it was a casual hookup, or "ships that pass in the night"', would the devastation be too great to deal with? Would I be kicking the hornet's nest? Would my determination to learn what was really going on drive us apart forever? Could I handle it?
It's a horrible feeling not knowing what the reality of my situation is? As I said, he could never give me a straight answer when I raised the matter. You know, why not just deny it if it didn't happen? Why the nervous laugh? Why parrot my question word for word? Why become outraged at my asking, especially after evading the question and stalling for time? I know a lie when I see one and hear one. But I can't prove anything. He knows these are matters he can only disclose and experience has taught me that he says nothing and denies everything if he can.
At the root of this is porn addiction. I believe it is the "gateway drug" for some. It puts a distance between people and there are so many opportunities that begin with an internet search. The bottom line is that I don't have any idea. Sometimes I think I'm crazy when I think this way, other times my gut tells me I'm right about something not quite adding up.