Let me start by saying that my husband and I have been married for 17 years. We have two of our own children (11 & 5) and he has two sons from his previous marriage (24 & 19).
Our relationship has been non traditional from the very beginning. I met him when I was 20 years old. He was married to his first wife who was expecting their second child and he had been cheating on her for their entire marriage. When we started seeing each other, it was purely physical. I don't think either one of us was looking for anything long term. I did not have any guilt at the time about being with a married man (shows a hint of what kind of person I am).
We never had any traditional dating, just hanging out with friends after work, and going out to clubs together with friends.
Shortly after the birth of his second child, he separated from his wife. He would stay with me when he didn't have his children and we continued dating. He was paying a lot of child support to her and lived with me half the time and his mom the other half to have his boys.
I was in college part time and working a couple of jobs to remain living on my own. At some point, I decided that I needed to go to college full time to reach my career goals and I moved in with he and his mother.
We were together for two years before we got married. Our marriage was also very non traditional. He had a health crisis and I had a full time job and could offer him health insurance coverage if we were to get married. We had a very small family ceremony and life went on after that.
We were very compatible sexually in the beginning of our relationship and marriage. Even though I was not a virgin, I was somewhat naĂŻve in the sexual department. He introduced me to a lot of things that I had not experienced before. He like that I was willing to experiment. I liked that he was gentle with me and genuinely cared about my experience.
A couple of years after we got married, my desire for sex plummeted. Most of our major fights revolved around this issue. He tried his best to figure out how to fix the problem, but I was not able to identify what the problem was and just blamed him for wanting it too much. A couple of times, his anger would get the best of him and I told him that I would not put up with that and dragged him to counseling. That never really solved anything because I was looking for the counselor/therapist to tell him he wanted sex too much and that I was normal. We continued to have a problem with sex for many years where he was left thinking that his wife did not desire him and me thinking that he was a pervert for wanting to have sex too much.
Our sexual problem made a complete turn around in late 2012 when I found out he had a secret email account. It made me realize that I could lose him if I didn't figure it out and my inner porn star came out. We have been having a great sex life from that point on and I know that we are both very happy in that department.
Fast forward to late 2013 when honestly things are the best they've ever been in our marriage. We felt very close to one another and I finally feel like I'm married to my best friend. Because of this closeness that we both felt, he felt like it was time to clear the air about anything and everything. He told me some things he had done to cross marital boundaries and he left it open for me to tell him. I didn't and pretended like there was nothing to tell.
He began asking some questions about things that he had kept in his mind for years and years. I would answer his questions and some bits of truth trickled out. I will list all of the things that were dropped on my husband like a bomb. These things came out over a period of time which is part of the problem I'm facing now. I should have told him everything from the beginning. I will put them in chronological order to the best I can remember.
Prior to dating him, I had messed around with a guy that I would see out at clubs every now and then. After we started dating I had sex with him in a van in the parking lot at a wedding one night when I was extremely drunk. I kissed this same guy right in front of my husband (then boyfriend) one night when we were out at a club. Another night this same guy took me out into the parking lot of the club in a van and we were heading for sex, but I passed out and when I woke up he was gone and my panties were too. The last time I was with this guy was at the house I was living at the time (the one my boyfriend was staying with me half the time). He followed me and my friends home after going out and he and I went into the bedroom and had sex.
Also while we were dating, a guy (stranger) followed me home one night to my apartment and I made out with him. No kind of sex was had.
During the time my husband and I were dating, I became involved with someone else and had sex with him on two occasions. Once at one of his friend's houses, and once at my place. I asked him to have anal sex with me. He tried, but I made him stop.
Another time when we were dating, he went on a business trip. While he was out of town, I went to a bar with two male coworkers. We hung out and one of them drove me home. When I went to get out of the car, we kissed pretty passionately and then I told him I was going inside before any else happened.
All of these incidents that happened when we were dating stopped before I moved in with my husband and his mother.
After we were married for 2 and 1/2 years, I was away from my husband for approximately 3 months for training. One night I went out with some people to eat dinner and then we went back to one of they guys rooms to hang out. They wanted to see my nipple piercing and I briefly showed them. One of the guys and I kissed and he wanted to do more but I wouldn't. I never saw or spoke to him again.
During a trip out of town with my family, my sister and I went out bar hopping and I got really drunk and kissed a guy on the dance floor. The guy wanted me to go back to his room, but I said no. I never saw or talked to him again.
I also had a brief emotional affair with a male co worker around the same time. We never had any physical contact. He and I just talked on the phone at work a few times. During one phone call, I was feeling horny and insinuated that I was masturbating. At that point, he realized that the joking and playful conversation could be heading in a dangerous direction and told me that he was not trying to go the route that I thought things were going. We remained working together, and no further boundaries were crossed.
During our marriage at some point I obtained a Facebook account. I accepted friend requests from former boyfriends/lovers and searched for people I had been with. I communicated with an old flame from high school. No private messages, just comments about pictures, etc. One of the guys I was with while dating my husband posted about his dog dying. I sent him a private message offering my condolences. I sent another message asking if he still worked at his previous place of employment and that was it. I never attempted to rekindle any relationships with anyone through Facebook.
So, now my husband knows all of this stuff and understandably he hates me. Things have been really bad for almost 2 years now. Many instances of one of us packing our stuff and leaving. I hate what this is doing to my kids. I am very remorseful for what I have done and I know that I'll never make those mistakes again. He will ask me how I know this and I try to make him understand that for many years I held a lot of resentment towards him for many things. I feel like I have matured and have gained a lot of wisdom from my past mistakes.
We tried counseling, but he stopped going because he thought the counselor was trying to get him to just forgive me. He wants some kind of repayment/punishment. He wanted to level the playing field and anytime he would mention anything about it I would get jealous (I know hypocrite). He's also suggested me getting a second job to help him get his dream car (a used Porsche). I'm not opposed to doing that, I just don't know where I can fit in the time with our crazy busy lives. I am also willing to do a post nuptial agreement that he would get everything in the event of another act of infidelity from me.
We are stuck. I am not helping him move forward. I have hurt the process along the way by not telling him the whole truth right away. Some of the things I have done have damaged his self esteem and ego so much. I don't know how to repair it. I have been an open book. He has access to everything and I don't hide anything from him.
Our most recent blow up came today. I ask him why the seat of his truck is pushed back so far and he tells me that one of his female co workers rode with him to a work meeting the other day and she is really tall. This coworker is single, attractive, and actively looking for someone. I felt the jealousy creep up and he could tell that I was not happy about that. He gets extremely angry with me if I tell him that something he's done is upsetting to me or that I'm uncomfortable with that. I know that I've done everything to destroy him. He expects that I should never tell him about anything that makes me upset when I've done way worse to him.
Please give me any advice you can on how to help my husband heal from the hurts I've caused him.
Our story is very long and I apologize for that.
Our relationship has been non traditional from the very beginning. I met him when I was 20 years old. He was married to his first wife who was expecting their second child and he had been cheating on her for their entire marriage. When we started seeing each other, it was purely physical. I don't think either one of us was looking for anything long term. I did not have any guilt at the time about being with a married man (shows a hint of what kind of person I am).
We never had any traditional dating, just hanging out with friends after work, and going out to clubs together with friends.
Shortly after the birth of his second child, he separated from his wife. He would stay with me when he didn't have his children and we continued dating. He was paying a lot of child support to her and lived with me half the time and his mom the other half to have his boys.
I was in college part time and working a couple of jobs to remain living on my own. At some point, I decided that I needed to go to college full time to reach my career goals and I moved in with he and his mother.
We were together for two years before we got married. Our marriage was also very non traditional. He had a health crisis and I had a full time job and could offer him health insurance coverage if we were to get married. We had a very small family ceremony and life went on after that.
We were very compatible sexually in the beginning of our relationship and marriage. Even though I was not a virgin, I was somewhat naĂŻve in the sexual department. He introduced me to a lot of things that I had not experienced before. He like that I was willing to experiment. I liked that he was gentle with me and genuinely cared about my experience.
A couple of years after we got married, my desire for sex plummeted. Most of our major fights revolved around this issue. He tried his best to figure out how to fix the problem, but I was not able to identify what the problem was and just blamed him for wanting it too much. A couple of times, his anger would get the best of him and I told him that I would not put up with that and dragged him to counseling. That never really solved anything because I was looking for the counselor/therapist to tell him he wanted sex too much and that I was normal. We continued to have a problem with sex for many years where he was left thinking that his wife did not desire him and me thinking that he was a pervert for wanting to have sex too much.
Our sexual problem made a complete turn around in late 2012 when I found out he had a secret email account. It made me realize that I could lose him if I didn't figure it out and my inner porn star came out. We have been having a great sex life from that point on and I know that we are both very happy in that department.
Fast forward to late 2013 when honestly things are the best they've ever been in our marriage. We felt very close to one another and I finally feel like I'm married to my best friend. Because of this closeness that we both felt, he felt like it was time to clear the air about anything and everything. He told me some things he had done to cross marital boundaries and he left it open for me to tell him. I didn't and pretended like there was nothing to tell.
He began asking some questions about things that he had kept in his mind for years and years. I would answer his questions and some bits of truth trickled out. I will list all of the things that were dropped on my husband like a bomb. These things came out over a period of time which is part of the problem I'm facing now. I should have told him everything from the beginning. I will put them in chronological order to the best I can remember.
Prior to dating him, I had messed around with a guy that I would see out at clubs every now and then. After we started dating I had sex with him in a van in the parking lot at a wedding one night when I was extremely drunk. I kissed this same guy right in front of my husband (then boyfriend) one night when we were out at a club. Another night this same guy took me out into the parking lot of the club in a van and we were heading for sex, but I passed out and when I woke up he was gone and my panties were too. The last time I was with this guy was at the house I was living at the time (the one my boyfriend was staying with me half the time). He followed me and my friends home after going out and he and I went into the bedroom and had sex.
Also while we were dating, a guy (stranger) followed me home one night to my apartment and I made out with him. No kind of sex was had.
During the time my husband and I were dating, I became involved with someone else and had sex with him on two occasions. Once at one of his friend's houses, and once at my place. I asked him to have anal sex with me. He tried, but I made him stop.
Another time when we were dating, he went on a business trip. While he was out of town, I went to a bar with two male coworkers. We hung out and one of them drove me home. When I went to get out of the car, we kissed pretty passionately and then I told him I was going inside before any else happened.
All of these incidents that happened when we were dating stopped before I moved in with my husband and his mother.
After we were married for 2 and 1/2 years, I was away from my husband for approximately 3 months for training. One night I went out with some people to eat dinner and then we went back to one of they guys rooms to hang out. They wanted to see my nipple piercing and I briefly showed them. One of the guys and I kissed and he wanted to do more but I wouldn't. I never saw or spoke to him again.
During a trip out of town with my family, my sister and I went out bar hopping and I got really drunk and kissed a guy on the dance floor. The guy wanted me to go back to his room, but I said no. I never saw or talked to him again.
I also had a brief emotional affair with a male co worker around the same time. We never had any physical contact. He and I just talked on the phone at work a few times. During one phone call, I was feeling horny and insinuated that I was masturbating. At that point, he realized that the joking and playful conversation could be heading in a dangerous direction and told me that he was not trying to go the route that I thought things were going. We remained working together, and no further boundaries were crossed.
During our marriage at some point I obtained a Facebook account. I accepted friend requests from former boyfriends/lovers and searched for people I had been with. I communicated with an old flame from high school. No private messages, just comments about pictures, etc. One of the guys I was with while dating my husband posted about his dog dying. I sent him a private message offering my condolences. I sent another message asking if he still worked at his previous place of employment and that was it. I never attempted to rekindle any relationships with anyone through Facebook.
So, now my husband knows all of this stuff and understandably he hates me. Things have been really bad for almost 2 years now. Many instances of one of us packing our stuff and leaving. I hate what this is doing to my kids. I am very remorseful for what I have done and I know that I'll never make those mistakes again. He will ask me how I know this and I try to make him understand that for many years I held a lot of resentment towards him for many things. I feel like I have matured and have gained a lot of wisdom from my past mistakes.
We tried counseling, but he stopped going because he thought the counselor was trying to get him to just forgive me. He wants some kind of repayment/punishment. He wanted to level the playing field and anytime he would mention anything about it I would get jealous (I know hypocrite). He's also suggested me getting a second job to help him get his dream car (a used Porsche). I'm not opposed to doing that, I just don't know where I can fit in the time with our crazy busy lives. I am also willing to do a post nuptial agreement that he would get everything in the event of another act of infidelity from me.
We are stuck. I am not helping him move forward. I have hurt the process along the way by not telling him the whole truth right away. Some of the things I have done have damaged his self esteem and ego so much. I don't know how to repair it. I have been an open book. He has access to everything and I don't hide anything from him.
Our most recent blow up came today. I ask him why the seat of his truck is pushed back so far and he tells me that one of his female co workers rode with him to a work meeting the other day and she is really tall. This coworker is single, attractive, and actively looking for someone. I felt the jealousy creep up and he could tell that I was not happy about that. He gets extremely angry with me if I tell him that something he's done is upsetting to me or that I'm uncomfortable with that. I know that I've done everything to destroy him. He expects that I should never tell him about anything that makes me upset when I've done way worse to him.
Please give me any advice you can on how to help my husband heal from the hurts I've caused him.
Our story is very long and I apologize for that.