Living With a Sex Addict

3: The Life You Have Been Living


Your husband has been a sex addict for some time. Whatever event occurred that made you aware of his addiction, it is only one in a long stream of others. Did you find out because he’s been having an affair? If he’s a sex addict, this means one of many flings, longer affairs, or paid sex workers. Did you catch him watching pornography? He’s been carving out hours of his day or binging on it when you were out of the house—and he’s been doing it for so many years he’s probably bored with it himself.


What has changed in your life is not the substance of your marriage, but new information about it. Pornography, prostitutes, other women (or men) have already been occupying the fringes your life—you just didn’t know it. If you are in shock from whatever discovery you’ve just made  (what some people call “D-Day”), prepare for further shock. But understand also that there has been no sudden shift. Your knowledge of what is going on has changed, but what has been going on remains the same. You are now aware of what was true all along.


I make this point because there are tragic shifts in our lives that are of a very different nature. For example, if a person is suddenly in a car accident she can go from perfectly healthy to very injured or worse in a moment. She doesn’t come to understand that she has been injured but experiences it in real time. She is a person who can say, “Everything in my life was fine until…” We are not. Our married lives have not been fine, at least not for a good many years.


At the time of discovery you may experience the same thoughts I did about the state of your marriage, and even use the same language. For example, I decided that I’d been deceived and my marriage was a sham, that none of the closeness or intimacy and love that I’d thought I was feeling during the eighteen years marriage was “real.” From the moment I discovered the affair it was though our lives had been dissolved, then reassembled, and everything looked how it had before, except it wasn’t.  Our home didn’t feel like our home anymore, but like a place where we used to live. The flower beds, the little stacks of post and books, the kitchen calendar and potted plants and laundry folded into baskets, were instantly counterfeit and vile, transformed through oath and curse as though this Other Woman was standing in a witch’s hat, casting spells.


Suddenly, all the years we’d been together—even our most treasured days of walking hills in Cumbria, climbing mountains in Scotland, the Christmases and birthdays, the nights we dressed up and walked through lighted streets, or nights we stayed in, wrapped in blankets by the fire before sharing a bath—were photographs from another age. Even our children seemed distant from me, as though I was looking at them through a pane of glass. To feel disconnected to the world was hard. Feeling disconnected to my own children was agony.


He’d been play-acting; I’d been duped. I got really into the role of being the deceived one, the oblivious little fool. I was indignant, outraged, and so sorry for myself  that I couldn’t see the marriage clearly at all anymore.  Later, I came to understand that, while there had been a lot of deception and pretense sprinkled throughout our union, it was a disservice to call the marriage a “sham.” We were still ourselves, our genuine loving selves; whatever had happened because of addiction did not take that away.


Non-addicts have difficulty imagining this, but for the most part sex addicts love their wives. I’ve spoken to or heard of too many sexually addicted men speaking with enormous depth of emotion and commitment about their wives to believe otherwise.  These men are deeply fearful that their wives will divorce them, and will do anything to keep their marriages intact while they recover from addiction. One of the many things they will do is lie—which we rightly despise—but the positive intention of the lying is often to hold onto us, to their families, and to their jobs.


My husband compartmentalized sex addiction; he knew it was marginal to his real life, that it was repetitive and fruitless and worrying. He’d been addicted for so many years he’d grown to hate it but was unable to stop.  The progression of his addiction meant he’d become increasingly self-centered, self-absorbed, consumed by his own troubles and imagination. Maybe this is because his imagination was consuming him. At the same time, he also seemed increasingly dependent upon me, on my approval and my love. I believe that much of what we might observe as selfishness in the addict is actually emotional isolation. His self-involvement drove him further into himself. His pursuit of sex was probably a means of relieving his loneliness and fear—for almost every sex addict I’ve ever known is intensely fearful. The sex distracted him for a short while before plummeting him further into it.


Did I see any signs of trouble? If I’d taken inventory I might have concluded that over the years he’d become more self-obsessed and anxious. But like the story of the frog placed in tepid water that gradually rises in temperature until the poor animal is boiled alive, I didn’t notice such gradual change.


I thought he was over-worked. I thought he was a bit stressy. I’d occasionally receive phone calls from him in which he needed to hear my voice even though I’d only said goodbye to him a few hours ago as he left for the office. I later worked out that these phone calls took place just after he’d acted out, or had nearly acted out, and were a means of anchoring him back to his real life, his real family, his real wife.  It wasn’t so much that he acted out because he didn’t care for me, but that the momentum of his addiction was so intractable that he engaged in sexual fantasy or actual sex with someone else in spite of  how he felt about me.


Having said this, I don’t for a minute downplay the degree of hurt and destruction that sex addicts bestow upon their lives, their marriages and their spouses. And I don’t feel it can be explained away as “an addiction like any other.” Sex addiction is a disease and it is a real addiction. However, in most other cases of addiction the increased dependency on a substance is fairly obvious to the spouse. A spouse can often see signs of drug use. They see signs of alcohol abuse. I doubt very much I’d have overlooked it if my husband were an alcoholic, for example. He’d have been drunk, for one thing. I’d have seen the progression of the disease from the start and been able to make decisions in full awareness of the situation. But the nature of sex addiction means that unless you find evidence of it on one or other electronic device or catch him with another person, you are unlikely to have any idea. Years can pass, your whole life even, as you remain cocooned in oblivion wondering why he is so anxious, so dissatisfied with himself, even though he has what appears to be a perfectly lovely life.


So, while sex addiction is an addiction, it is not just like “any other addiction.” And sex addiction is not like “any other disease” either. You may hear someone say that sex addiction is a disease like diabetes. I really don’t know what therapist started this notion that sex addiction is like diabetes or why addicts try this one on. The analogy is probably due to the necessity that a sex addict take daily actions in order to prevent “acting out” in the same way that a diabetic may take daily insulin to prevent a diabetic coma.


Whatever the reason, the analogy never made any sense to me. Diabetes is a metabolic disorder involving insulin resistance. It is a physiological symptom with no premeditated agenda to its symptomatology. By contrast, acting out a sexual addiction requires deviousness, deliberate deception, and intense covering up. You may explain this to your husband who is telling you sex addiction is like diabetes. He may become angry but you are right—whatever we think about sex addiction it is not like diabetes. Don’t be surprised if he storms off or sulks while you shake your head in despair that he could ever have been duped into the diabetes analogy.


He’s not deluded. He’s just stuck. He is stuck because sex addiction is a disease and he is suffering. Because the burden of having caused such pain to those he loves overwhelms him. Because of the intense shame. He wants relief from whatever poison he feels inside himself and wouldn’t it be great to say it was like diabetes or some other common, chronic condition?


I feel sorry for today’s sex addicts because, while the condition is not uncommon, it is relatively new to the scene in psychology. Men and women who are sex addicts are at the hands of professionals with little understanding of the problem, spouses who are shocked and bewildered by the problem, and a media that loves to poke fun at the problem.


Even so, wishing sex addiction to be a disease like any other does not make it so. I cannot think of any physiological disease for which the best known treatment is what the 12-Step programs call “a spiritual solution.” You might now ask who cares what the 12-Step programs call it? Why are we talking about them anyway?  We are talking about them because so far their programs have had the best results. I don’t claim to thoroughly understand the 12 Steps, I don’t understand why programs centered around the 12 Steps have done so well with men and women with addictive disorders, but it is clear this is the case.

So, sex addiction is not a physiological disease. Is it, therefore, a mental illness? In a way, yes. But even if we call sex addiction a mental illness, it is not one in which the person is delusional. That is, the problem does not manifest itself across all of the addicts’s interactions. It is not easily detected by those with whom the addict lives, let alone work colleagues or the like. So, while it might be a mental illness like anxiety, it is not a mental illness like schizophrenia.


Before I understood much about sex addiction, I believed it grew out of what could be called “ordinary cheating.”  That is, I thought my husband had enjoyed casual sexual so much he repeated the action until it became a habit he found difficult to stop. I used to point out this out to my husband, telling him that he didn’t start out as an addict, but as a regular guy who cheated on me for years before the behavior became an addiction.


This thought kept me miserable for a long time. Only recently have psychologists established that it wouldn’t have been like that at all. He didn’t make a practice of cheating and then turn into an addict. He was an addict looking for a fix, and eventually alighted upon sex. He found the fix and settled on sex addiction as opposed to some other addiction. Sex was simply the drug of choice.


There may be a number of ways in which it seeds itself in an individual. Almost everyone suffering an addictive disorder has suffered a childhood trauma. In the case of sex addiction, there is often a history of childhood sexual abuse.  Recent studies tell us that early exposure to pornography can create an experience of abuse even in children who are not physically abused, which makes me think that sex addiction will continue to grow in years to come as the porn industry expands its reach to our children. Also, that we will see an increase in women with sex addiction.


Experts in sex addiction often say that the addiction burgeons early in life, probably during puberty when the future addict first discovers his response to sex as not exactly like that of his more typical peers. He may ignite an active relationship with fantasy years before he has any thoughts of marriage. The fantasy can be powerful enough to blank out some of the other more challenging conditions of his life and he then begins to rely on it. Can we blame the addict for resorting to what he learned as an adolescent or a very young man? By fantasizing about women (or men) through pornography or some other means he has discovered how to relieve himself of what feels like intolerable stress, perhaps due to a history of family problems, parental abuse, sexual abuse or similar. His addiction is in the making before we even arrive on the scene.


When I first found out about my husband’s sex addiction, I was in way too much agony to have sympathy for him, for his condition, or for what may have caused it in his early history. Even reading a paragraph like the one above might have annoyed me. I didn’t like it when addicts and therapists called sex addiction a “disease”. I felt like I was being told that I did not have sufficient sympathy for the poor man, who was the real victim in all this. Also, that I was an unsympathetic wife just for challenging the notion of whether he was really an “addict” in the first place.


I was supposed to be calm and supportive. I was supposed to be patient about whether or not he stayed “sober” so early in his recovery program. Being understanding about infidelity—even on medical grounds—was an untenable position for me as a wife. And who was asking this of me? Oh yes, by my husband, a sex addict. Sex addicts are notoriously good at moralizing while failing to follow their own principles. He was advising me on my behaviour? This only further inflamed me. It seemed absurd that there was a recommended way of responding to what felt like an assault on myself, my family, my marriage or what might be called the memory of my marriage. And yet, it wasn’t an assault on any of that. He was ill. I was not.


I realize I can sound critical, especially considering that I am happily married to a sex addict, but I only became happy after years of frustration with my situation and it would be dishonest of me not to acknowledge that. Like any wife, I felt enormous pain associated with my husband’s addiction. I have been in turns frightened, angry, hurt, bewildered, baffled, dysfunctional and broken-hearted—and this went on for years.


I’ve heard a few addicts state flatly that a woman should stand by her sexually addicted spouse in the same manner she might had he been diagnosed with cancer, because after all sex addiction and cancer are both diseases. I’ve been told a woman should stand by her addicted spouse “until he is ready” for treatment or until he achieves sexual sobriety. Such advice (often from recovered addicts) downplays the painful emotions, the exhaustion, the despair and loneliness, not to mention the utter shock and horror, experienced by spouses of sexually addicted people. Many addicts take years to gain sobriety and are completely absorbed either or in their addiction or in their recovery programs during that time. Standing by your man can feel very lonely and you have no guarantee he will ever get better, nor that you will ever be able to relax, trust, or feel happy with him again. There are psychological risks to sticking with him, time and opportunity costs, as well as physical risks of sexually transmitted diseases.


Having said all this, I am also going to tell you that I am very glad to be with my husband, whose recovery was slow, frustrating, not always obvious, and something he still has to work at every day of his life.


We’re going to get to the part where I show you how that happened, but meanwhile it is worth saying that nothing I describe is meant to persuade you one way or the other about your future with your partner. I just want to reassure those who are hoping to stay with their partners that while the past can be ugly, the future can be better. Did you love your husband or partner before you found out about the acting out (by “acting out” I do, of course, mean the pornography, affairs, chat rooms, phone sex, prostitutes and sex websites)? If so, you love him now. And don’t believe anyone who tells you that you love a man you who you have “invented.” I used to hear that all the time. You say you love him, but you didn’t know him. You say you love him but you’ve only made him up in your head.


You haven’t invented him at all. He wasn’t always hiding himself, nor could he have done. Sex addiction is progressive—he wasn’t always quite as selfish or mercurial or deceptive or deep into addiction. If you love him, it is the genuine love for a real person, not a misguided projection of love onto an invented man.  It will take years, not days, to dismantle that love, if this is what you choose to do. But you don’t have to leave him; he can get better. And as impossible as this may sound at the moment, you can forgive him. Loving him doesn’t mean living with him will be any easier. That you love the man so much may intensify the pain of his unfaithfulness and dishonesty, making it almost unbearable. He has disrupted what you believed at your very core, about your life, about your marriage, and about yourself.


Like the rest of the world, you thought good people did good things and bad people did bad things.  But your husband, who is a good person, has not only done something bad but has done it at your expense. If you feel crazy, don’t worry. You should feel crazy. You learned something unspeakable about the man upon whom you’ve hung every hope. Moreover, your entire worldview is being challenged. If a man you love can do such wrong, what about all the other “bad guys” out there who you may once have comfortably separated into a different part of humanity? Are there “good people” in prison? Is it possible, as Thomas Aquinas says, that nobody intentionally does evil?


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  • Reply
    July 10, 2017 at 3:44 pm

    Looking for wife support! Help!

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      The Wife
      July 13, 2017 at 8:35 pm

      Can you perhaps put her in contact with me through the site? I’d be happy to help. 🙂

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        July 16, 2017 at 5:56 pm

        I need wife support too please!

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      July 23, 2017 at 8:29 pm

      I need support too

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    August 17, 2017 at 1:57 pm

    I need support. Please!

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      The Wife
      August 17, 2017 at 9:39 pm

      Hi Cathy, I wonder if you’ve found It has some good articles. I am not associated with that group so don’t think I am trying to push my agenda on you (or anyone else!). If you’ve just found out your husband or partner is a sex addict you are right you need support! I know all too well. Hugs to you.

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    Adam Gallacher
    August 26, 2017 at 12:56 pm

    I need help. I deceived my wife by watching pornography. I have watched for years and tried to stop but failed. My wife is going to leave me and I only have myself to blame. She has given me second chances before but she’s had enough. I feel bad for her and my 3 little children. I don’t want them to be in a broken home. If I’m being honest, yes I watch porn but actually grown tired of it and I don’t understand why I feel the need to watch it. I wouldn’t say my Sex life is terrible but I guess I would like it more often. We have just moved into a new house which we put alot of work in. The kids have a room each. We have a lovely dog and a nice family car. Our jobs are stable. There really isn’t any reason for my betrayal. I hate myself and selfishly think of suicide but that’s no good at all for anyone. I just want my wife to take me back. I am such an idiot.

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      The Wife
      August 26, 2017 at 9:55 pm

      Hi, and thank you for writing to me. I’m going to email you from another account as this is in the comments section of the website and I think it might me more helpful for me to email you privately. However, I want to say just quickly that if you feel compelled to watch pornography and you cannot seem to stop it, there are a lot of options for getting help and you DEFINITELY can get better.

      As for your wife forgiving you, she may very well forgive you and accept you and love you as ever. However, even if she does so, you still need to work on the addiction that brought you to this place to begin with.

      And don’t hate yourself. There is no need to do so. There is tremendous hope and a good future ahead of you. It will just take some time.


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        Adam Gallacher
        August 29, 2017 at 7:55 am

        Thank you so much for the reply. I’m happy to have any advice you can give.

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    September 13, 2017 at 1:37 pm

    All I can say is wow! This was the best article I have read to date. It’s been 1 year since I discovered my husbands sex addiction. It all started with a screen name he was using on a gameing site. It brought me back in time to when we were dating (18 years ago) and found him chatting on AOL with people. At the time I confronted him and didn’t think much of it because we were very young and I attributed it to him being 21 and playing a stupid game. Last we went to marriage counseling while I was under the impression that he was only watching porn and chatting on sites. It wasn’t until I took the home computer and had forensics done that I found out what a serious sex addict he was. Our lives before his discovery were very much like yours. The perfect couple… He has since been diagnosed with ADHD and is on medication that is helping control himself and is in therapy and is practicing mindfulness. So much of this addiction is played out without the addict being present. He has acted out with both men and women and had MMF threesomes. How many people I don’t know. The majority was fantasy on his computer. He did the majority of this while at work. He doesn’t recall a lot of what he did and has blurred fantasy with reality. He feels shameful and discussed with himself and when we fight about it with the result of him becoming very angry and eventually breaking down and crying. I have become a bit numb and don’t know what to believe anymore. Is he lying? Does he really not recall what he did? Does he have a disassociative disorder as well? He has always been a bit of an extremist and lived on the edge. Most of this was before we were married. The stories I was told were of him drinking to excess jumping off a moving vehicle for fun/rush. Sexually promiscuous etc… Since I have found out I still have felt the urge to search. Looking from things he’s done in the past and I’m still so consumed by it all. He says he’s better and the medication has helped quiet his brain down and his dopamine levels are better and he doesn’t feel the urge to do any of this anymore. I know he truly loves me and his children and doesn’t want to destroy what we have. God this is hard for me to talk about and is the first post I have done. If the author would contact me via email id appreciate it. I don’t need any comments saying run from others. That’s not what I’m looking for. I’m looking to heal.

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      The Wife
      September 14, 2017 at 10:17 am

      Hi, I will certainly contact you by email. I am just so sorry to hear of this problem and the extent of his addiction. He has a pretty complex set of problems that will need a lot of work. As for you….well. I know how you feel. It is awful but it *can* get better. I’ll email you soon.

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    September 14, 2017 at 12:22 pm

    Thanks so much for your reply!

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    September 14, 2017 at 10:31 pm

    Please can you contact me, I’m in the depths of despair as I’ve just found out my partner is a chronic sex addict.

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      The Wife
      September 15, 2017 at 7:09 am

      Hi, I am so sorry to hear this. When you find out your partner is a sex addict it is like finding out he’s cheated but at an exponential, pathological scale. It’s devastating. I’ll email you.

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    Sheila jeffreys
    September 15, 2017 at 7:33 am

    Please help me I’m desperate

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      The Wife
      September 15, 2017 at 6:38 pm

      I’m sorry…tell me how I can help.

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    September 16, 2017 at 1:01 pm

    Hi there. I can’t believe I have found this article. Thank you so much for sharing your story. I agree with an earlier comment about this being the most helpful l have found and it is so recent. You have described so much of how i am feeling. I discovered my husband had been seeing prostitutes for the last 2 1/2 years. Found out just over 2 weeks ago. I’m trying to keep a sensible head and carry on as I have 3 young children (they keep me going!) I know I am in shock still and experiencing all the classic symptoms. But I know it is still very early days and hope with the correct help I can deal with this situation and heal properly. One minute I’m coping, the next i can’t stop crying. I think about supporting him getting help (he has already started professional help and put things into place like restrictions on laptops, phones etc) and the next I want to move away with the kids and start a new life for us without him. The pain is excruciating and would really love some support if possible please. Thank you so much for your time. Ps. I have never posted on any site before…this just feels like someone else’s life!!!

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      The Wife
      September 18, 2017 at 10:02 pm

      Iris, I know so well all the feelings you are going through. One minute I wanted nothing more than my husband even with all his flaws, and the next I wanted to run away. In the end, I couldn’t do either. I couldn’t have the man I wanted and I couldn’t entirely leaving him either.

      What helped? His becoming sober helped. Without that there is no “line in the sand” you can draw, no finishing point, nothing that will serve as a stop. Once be became sober, he also made a lot of progress emotionally so that I could actually talk to him without him going crazy. He began (slowly) to see things from my side, to see thing more fairly. His empathy deepened. Was he perfect? No, not at all. And he must attend a 12-step program twice weekly to stay sane and sober. But he does!

      I know all that excruciating pain and the constant crying. It is all so exhausting but so natural and necessary. I do hope that there will be better days for you soon.

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    September 16, 2017 at 1:28 pm

    Hello there:
    You can probably guess why I am here. I just found out two weeks ago that my husband has had several emotional/sexual affairs. After the affairs stopped, although he kept in touch with them, he got addicted to Porn…. I feel like I have been cut off from the knees. looking for some guidance
    – Thank you

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    September 17, 2017 at 12:00 pm

    Please can you help me too.

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      The Wife
      September 18, 2017 at 9:55 pm

      Are you okay? Tell me what is going on. 🙂

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    September 18, 2017 at 5:59 pm

    THANK YOU! I can’t tell you how relieved I am to finally read something from someone who describes exactly what I’ve felt for far too many years.
    I discovered my husbands indiscretions, well, let’s just say, many many years ago. It started off with ‘sensual massage’; and after I presented the evidence I found, we landed in therapy. After many tears, and hours in therapy, things were ‘seemingly’ better. Not. 2 years went by, and it popped up again and again. In 2013 while I was moving his daughter (I’m his 2nd wife) into her college dorm in another state, along with his 1st wife, and his other younger daughter (he couldn’t make it .. he was ‘too busy’); I found out that he was at a very romantic hotel for the weekend with a hooker that he had been ‘dating’ for months, yet paying the entire time. The devastation was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced in my life. The lies, deception and betrayal were so mind-blowing, and made me question everything about my life, and reality. I didn’t want to live anymore. The pain was overwhelming. How could someone do this to another?
    It was at this point he went to see a ‘sex-addiction’ therapist. Well that only lasted as long as getting to the ‘disclosure statement’. When he read his statement to me, and he saw the pain that ripped through me, he burst into tears, and within moments his tears stopped (like shutting off a faucet) and it was as if his feelings had been stripped from his body. He literally shut down (emotionally). I never saw an ounce of empathy, remorse or compassion since that day (vis-a-vis his addiction). We’ve struggled, separated multiple times, got back together, therapy, etc. He’s gone to the other side where I am to blame for any cheating that he does. To my knowledge, he’s been involved with hookers, sensual massage, public dates with paid sex workers, endless porn, flew someone to the US from a foreign country that he ‘met’ on some website. I even found (okay, I’ve become the greatest PI in the world) a piece of paper from a local court for the dismissal of his violation of ‘soliciting prostitution’. I found out he was on some website where he advertised himself as a ‘Sugar Daddy’; and the only reason I knew was because one of the young girls that he completed duped (after she discovered his ‘real name’ and did some research other own), decided to contact me directly via facebook and tell me around my scoundrel husband. She went so far as to write a horrific article on some trashy website that can’t even be removed about him. She released his real name, address, mentioned me, and all of what she did with him. Each time a google search is/was done with his name, it’s the first thing that would come up. He spent nearly $20k with, a company that specializes in ‘squashing’ unflattering stories on the internet. He works in financial services, and he’s even lost several clients because of the story, and was contacted by many people who saw it.
    I know my husband truly loves me, and I’ve tried to help him, but as we know I can’t help him, he needs to help himself. He’s such a lost soul, and it’s heart wrenching. His pain and loneliness is endless.
    I threw him out of our home almost 1 year ago, but he continues to try and reconcile, but is in complete denial of his disease even after all of the discoveries. Unfortunately he gets to deny, because I’m one directly impacted by his disease. How do I stop loving and walk away from someone who is in so much pain and lost? I know it’s not my job, but the man I feel in love with so many years ago still lives within.
    Just as a side note, I have done everything to help myself, I’m in weekly therapy (sometimes twice a week) for sometime; I go to group meetings, read, and talk to my friends about it. I get the support I need because otherwise I’d be in a straight jacket 🙁
    Any advice you can offer me, would be most welcomed.

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      The Wife
      September 18, 2017 at 9:55 pm

      Wow. That is one heck of a life you are living over there. I know the stuff that happened is shocking. I am very aware of the “sensual massage” (read: prostitute) or the young women who are listed on “dating sites” from faraway lands (read: prositute) and all the other ways our husbands convince themselves that they are not actually having sex with prostitutes. Heck, mine used to bring a bottle of wine when he ‘visited’ a prostitute because that made it seem more like a date. In fact, guys can even have a “GFE” (girlfriend experience) if they are willing to pay.

      Of course, the point is that they are not paying — WE are paying. With our lives, our families, our emotional health, our physical health and our actual money (half of what they pay is ours, you see). So, they are making decisions on our behalf whenever they “visit” a prostitute and we are understandably intolerant of that. On the other hand, we can see that these men we love are very sick, that they need help, that they are desperate. It’s hard to turn them away.

      There is no way to reason with an active addict. If I have any advice for you it would be to convince your husband that therapy is part of his recovery process but that he needs to get into a 12-step program ASAP. It’s the only thing that really worked for my husband, who used to pay hundreds an hour to experts who didn’t really do much to help him stop acting out. I mean, therapy is good generally but if you want to recover the serious 12-step programs seem to have a good reputation. That’s my only advice. Other than that, I only wish you were around the corner and we could sit and talk, because you sound as though you could use a friend right now and I do totally understand what you are going through! I was separated from my husband for a long time…I think it was about 15 months. I couldn’t live with an active addict. Who can?

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    September 22, 2017 at 1:46 am

    I feel lost due to my husbands sex addiction. This has gone on for 23 years. We are in counseling. He goes to Sa meetings. Babysitting him is tiring. He travels so I only see him on the weekends. How do we heal when we are hardly together. Says he doesn’t want to give up on us. But after years of a sexless marriage and years of all of his porn and affairs I’m afraid I may catch something. He has been tested but I feel like he should be tested every time he comes home. So overwhelmed!

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      The Wife
      September 22, 2017 at 8:27 pm

      Hi, and thank you for being in touch. Your situation sounds familiar and untenable and exhausting. I am sorry you’re going through all this.

      I think I felt overwhelmed for years in my own marriage for much the same reasons. Perhaps I was a little different in that I didn’t really try to look after my husband. I understood that his addiction was nothing I could really influence or prevent. I did have to get away from him, however, when he was still an active addict. It is just too much to bear and, as you rightly point out, there is the physical risk aspect of it all.

      It’s good your husband is going to SA meetings. I hope he’s got a sponsor and is moving through the steps. SA was the best thing my husband did and he did a LOT of interventions, including regular counselling.

      I wish I could wave a magic wand and relieve you of the worry and sadness you are going through. My only suggestion is that you read Barbara Steffans book on being the partner of an addict and that you glance through the various topics covered in my blog just so you know you are NOT alone!

      Hugs to you.

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