Someone take a filthy dirty pin & burst my rose coloured bubble!
I have been a single Mum for sometime and in my late 40's & didn't expect to meet anyone, however I did 14 months ago, we now live together in my house. I was so happy when we got engaged this year. I love him sooo much and he has so many good qualities.
To be fair he did admit to a little bit of 'well hidden' porn on his laptop before he moved in with me which to be honest I didn't pay too much attention to. It has taken me a year to discover the truth, which is he had over 100 WMV files downloaded, not to mention all the still pics all in folders like private & couples, so much for well hidden!!. I only looked after waking up at 12.30 one night to find he wasn't in bed when he was getting up at 5.45am. I caught him watching heterosexual anal porn with his flies down, IN THE FAMILY DINING ROOM!! My world fell apart there & then. He lied & told me he only linked to a few websites & didn't download porn. I was so upset & shocked when I checked a few days later and discovered the truth. I deleted the lot. I later discovered my school boy son caught a glimpse of him watching porn earlier the same night (though thankfully he had his flies done up then) God this is so sordid.
We have had several rows. I was going to throw him out, a week later he packed to leave etc etc. Problem is we love each other. But I still caught him downloading new ones less than a week later, with a PC chair against MY door! He did admit during one row that he is addicted, but he also told me it was his ONLY PLEASURE IN LIFE! He tells me now he has stopped it now but that is lies. He was a batchelor for a long time & his previous girlfriends did not live close to him so he could not see a lot of them, but he is not a batchelor now.
This is not behaviour for a family home. I thought we had a good & frequent sex life. His viewing times were before I got up and after I went to bed. I now cannot lie in on a weekend as he is an early riser or go to bed before him if I am tired, as I fret on & can't sleep. I hate him having lone internet access & feel nausea & get butterflies in my stomach at the thought. I feel so excluded, I obsessively trawl through his laptop when he is not here. I cry a lot, I get angry, I get urges to smash his laptop or cut off our broadband (even though I love the net)I still think about his unsavoury habits several times every day even though it is 7 weeks since that fateful night.
I am so surprised at the intensity of my feelings I didn't think I was a prude I sometimes feel there is no way our relationship can survive and don't know what to do. He assures me he really, really loves me & I believe him so why won't he stop when he knows how distressed I get?

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