My Head is Filled with HIS PORN!
My boyfriend and I are 20 and have been living together for over two years. I know that everyone thinks that being 20 inevitably means that you are in college, party, have lots of friends, are new to the "real world" and know little about relationships. Before you say any of that, I know that I am young but I am not stupid. I have read more than most 40 year olds that I know and I consider myself to be a mature and intelligent human being. I was my mother's counselor during her divorce.
When my boyfriend and I were first together, we were so open with each other.We never argued and had sex on a daily basis. I was happy with who we were and was comfortable with giving my virginity to him. He worships the ground I walk on and my family adores him. Blah blah blah it's a wonderful life with him.
I have been living with my boyfriend for over two years now. My problem is with him looking at other girls and pornography. I found out over a year ago that he was talking to some girl online and she was sending him nude pictures of her. I found messages on his phone that he had sent to her saying things like "I miss the sound of your pretty voice" and the such. I was devastated. He seriously worships me, does everything for me and I find this. What am I supposed to think? I found porn on the computer, mostly lesbian sex and women masturbating. I obviously confronted him about all of this and at first he blamed it on a friend of his that had used his computer but finally confessed. He felt ashamed and was clearly embarassed and I thought that this would have brought an end to it.
It did for a while, but a couple of months later, I found more porn. He was talking to this girl he knew from highschool and though there was little sexual content, he called her all of the cute little names he called me. He said he missed her and it was so clear that he had a crush on her. I, again, confronted him about it and he, again, denied it, and finally confessed and was again embarassed and upset that he had done this to me. He hasn't spoken to her since to the best of my knowledge.
One year later, I'm still finding porn (though definitely not as hardcore as before unless he's just doing a better job of hiding it.) I have lost my sex drive completely. Every time we have made love since all of this I can only see the things that he has seen. I don't feel like we're making love anymore, it's more like I'm the vessel through which he fulfills all of his sick desires.
This is tearing me apart. In the past when I suspected a boyfriend was cheating on me, I dumped him on the spot. I dumped a guy I had dated for three years, without a thought, after I found out he was flirting with other girls. I just can't bring myself to do this to him though. I love him more than I have ever loved anybody and he is the only person who could hurt me the way he has. I am generally a very happy, outgoing, tough individual and since I have been with him I feel like the nagging, snooping wife. I hate the way I feel. My self image has completely changed and I feel like I have to compete with the two dimensional images that he has in his head. I have tried everything from giving him whatever sex he has wanted to denying him completely of it to dressing up like the hookers to whom he is so obviously attracted. I have even tried to accept this sickness and try to condition myself to liking it as well. He always goes back to the porn and I am to the point where I am depressed and this takes up my entire day. I hate that when he looks at me I wonder who he's looking at. I always turn away and try to hide my face. I never used to be ashamed of how I looked. I used to actually think I was moderately attractive.
I feel like this society has warped the ideals and morals of man to the point where I just want to live the rest of my pathetic existance alone instead of continue tolerating the ignorant and selfish acts that are inevitable of whatever guy to whom I give my heart and loyalty. I haven't watched television for litereally three years. I refuse to. I feel so alone. I have attempted suicide, am anorexic (5"9 - going from 130lbs to 108lbs) and I just don't want to do it anymore.

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