susi
6th April 2007, 01:28 PM
Hi guys,
haven't posted for a few days, and am feeling so many emotions at once at the moment I don't even know where to begin.
Two nights ago I came home late from seeing a friend. My h was in what is now "his" room, snoring extremely loudly, wearing nothing but a hoodie which I knew belonged to THE girl. His mobile was lying on next to him, so - I know...desperation and all that! - took it into my room to have a good look. Well, I found lots and lots of serious love texts from him to the girl and vice versa. Things like "I am constantly thinking about you, completely in love and head over heels for you my darling" and one, extremely suspicious text from him to her saying "ha ha he he just received receipt from hotel. Its going through shredder right now. I love you...". Well, you can imagine how I felt. I was shaking so hard there was no chance of getting any sleep but I also thought there was no way I could confront him as long as he was still conked out and obviously had had too much to drink - again!
A few hours later he walked in and I let rip. He kept saying that I had got it all wrong; because everyone had talked about her having a crush on him they had been playing this fantasy world where they sent lots of love messages to each other but none of it meant anything other than friendship. He said he felt for her as his little sister, and that she had been flattering him, and it made him feel good but nothing had happened. When I asked him about the hotel thing, he said that that was a quote from a song, and when was he supposed to have taken her to a hotel as he didn't have any money anyway. Which is true...
Then the really weird thing; it all became terribly emotional and we ended up cuddling, and then we actually ended up having sex. And cuddled some more, woke up a few hours later and had sex again. And then the real bombshell...
He started off by telling me he had visited a gay sauna place when he was in Israel last autumn. He then also told me about a few other instances where he had had brief, accidental encounters with gay men - when I say accidental, he apparently didn't initiate anything and he never actually had sex with a man. Last weekend he went to a gay club with his friend, who is gay, and said he hadn't enjoyed the clubbing (felt too old for it) but had enjoyed the male attention. He said he had been curious about having sex with men for a long time, had always felt attracted to the idea, and that was basically what he wanted to be free to persue now because the urge had got stronger and stronger over the last few years.
We talked for hours after that, and in a really strange way I almost felt relieved - and very sad - to finally hear something that just instinctively to me felt like the truth. He said he had been so scared to tell me, and hadn't been sure he ever could. That's probably why I had been feeling he was lying all along. He also, all through that day said he suddenly felt so much better and so relieved, and felt as if the "sun was shining again".
Well, as you can imagine I have been feeling sort of stunned ever since all this. We are relating to each other in a more friendly way, or maybe I should call it kinder, but I am bascially still in shock. I suppose I had always known that he had some fantasies that included guys but I thought that's all they were: fantasies! I am stunned that he feels so strongly that he has to separate from me. I am also strangely relieved that it wasn't really anything to do with me; I can't change what sex I am after all!
I still have those messages on my phone (I forwarded them to myself), and looking at them I still have moments of doubt. The girl's mum and her partner also think the two of them are just playacting and there is nothing going on. So I could go along with what everyone, including my H says around me and believe them - and him.
The thing is also that he has asked me to tell absolutely no one about this, which makes it hard to talk to friends now. Thank God for this forum!
A very confused and extremely sad
Susi xx
haven't posted for a few days, and am feeling so many emotions at once at the moment I don't even know where to begin.
Two nights ago I came home late from seeing a friend. My h was in what is now "his" room, snoring extremely loudly, wearing nothing but a hoodie which I knew belonged to THE girl. His mobile was lying on next to him, so - I know...desperation and all that! - took it into my room to have a good look. Well, I found lots and lots of serious love texts from him to the girl and vice versa. Things like "I am constantly thinking about you, completely in love and head over heels for you my darling" and one, extremely suspicious text from him to her saying "ha ha he he just received receipt from hotel. Its going through shredder right now. I love you...". Well, you can imagine how I felt. I was shaking so hard there was no chance of getting any sleep but I also thought there was no way I could confront him as long as he was still conked out and obviously had had too much to drink - again!
A few hours later he walked in and I let rip. He kept saying that I had got it all wrong; because everyone had talked about her having a crush on him they had been playing this fantasy world where they sent lots of love messages to each other but none of it meant anything other than friendship. He said he felt for her as his little sister, and that she had been flattering him, and it made him feel good but nothing had happened. When I asked him about the hotel thing, he said that that was a quote from a song, and when was he supposed to have taken her to a hotel as he didn't have any money anyway. Which is true...
Then the really weird thing; it all became terribly emotional and we ended up cuddling, and then we actually ended up having sex. And cuddled some more, woke up a few hours later and had sex again. And then the real bombshell...
He started off by telling me he had visited a gay sauna place when he was in Israel last autumn. He then also told me about a few other instances where he had had brief, accidental encounters with gay men - when I say accidental, he apparently didn't initiate anything and he never actually had sex with a man. Last weekend he went to a gay club with his friend, who is gay, and said he hadn't enjoyed the clubbing (felt too old for it) but had enjoyed the male attention. He said he had been curious about having sex with men for a long time, had always felt attracted to the idea, and that was basically what he wanted to be free to persue now because the urge had got stronger and stronger over the last few years.
We talked for hours after that, and in a really strange way I almost felt relieved - and very sad - to finally hear something that just instinctively to me felt like the truth. He said he had been so scared to tell me, and hadn't been sure he ever could. That's probably why I had been feeling he was lying all along. He also, all through that day said he suddenly felt so much better and so relieved, and felt as if the "sun was shining again".
Well, as you can imagine I have been feeling sort of stunned ever since all this. We are relating to each other in a more friendly way, or maybe I should call it kinder, but I am bascially still in shock. I suppose I had always known that he had some fantasies that included guys but I thought that's all they were: fantasies! I am stunned that he feels so strongly that he has to separate from me. I am also strangely relieved that it wasn't really anything to do with me; I can't change what sex I am after all!
I still have those messages on my phone (I forwarded them to myself), and looking at them I still have moments of doubt. The girl's mum and her partner also think the two of them are just playacting and there is nothing going on. So I could go along with what everyone, including my H says around me and believe them - and him.
The thing is also that he has asked me to tell absolutely no one about this, which makes it hard to talk to friends now. Thank God for this forum!
A very confused and extremely sad
Susi xx