Hello Everyone.
This is my first post. Im From Australia, and am having some real marriage problems.
I have been a christian all my life, I grew up in a very christian family, and attended church every Sunday. I have a reasonably good knowledge of the bible and gods gospel and laws. My biblical knowledge and faith have been somewhat increased in the last 12 months.
Anyway, ill get to the big part.
I started dating my wife to be back in February 1999. As all relationships start, it was fantastic. She was a christian also, but wasnt quite so dedicated or strict on gods word as I was. We dated for about 3 or 4 years and she broke it off for a night out with her friends and another bloke who was interested in her. I was naturally devastated, and didnt know what to do. Thankfully it was only a night and day ordeal. We resumed our relationship, but things where never quite the same as they where. I had some insecurity in me and she said she felt guilty.
We continued dating for a while and she started dropping the subtle lets get married hints. I said I wanted her to become a proper member of our church and make a statement in front of the congregation confessing her faith (which was standard procedure for new members)
she agreed, and after quite a number of sessions with our pastor, she became a member.
I asked her to marry, and 6 months after we got married. (its actually interesting, we started dating february 12 1999, and where married february 12 2005) Anyhow, the wedding was fantastic, everything went well, and it was like heaven on earth.
5 months later and we where pregnant with our first son. We where absolutely ecstatic about it, and truly blessed by god. the pregnancy went so well, and we had no medical issues at all. However things between her and I started to become not as good. She became cranky with me at the drop of a hat, and hardly met my needs, but I put this down to being pregnant, and always told her I forgave her for the things she did to me. In some instances she got so cranky, she would lay into me with fists and pull my hair etc. This was very hurtful to me, but I always remembered the real person she was, and stuck by her.
Things started to go downhill even more when our son was born. Her mother wouldnt leave us alone. She was ringing everyday, and visiting every second day. I know this is a good time for mothers and their mothers, but this was my new family and she was invading in a big way.
I tried to put my feelings aside and thought I was being ridiculous, but I just couldnt. when our son was born, I absolutely loved being at home and looking after her and him whilst on leave from work. In some instances when she was absolutely dog tired from a rough day, I would sit up and bottle feed our son so she could get sleep. I felt so attached to her because we where now a family with a son. Never had I felt so loving towards her and our marriage.
I asked her if she wouldnt mind talking to her mum and asking her to give us some family space, and at first she did. her mum would only visit or ring every second or 3rd day, which was better. the thing that really got to me was the things my wife and I would often talk about were now being replaced by her mother. it felt like I was being invaded. we had a few talks about this, and she eventually stopped agreeing with me, and her mum was back around every second or 3rd day and ringing every day.
I thought I was just getting jealous for no reason, so I asked the lord for help. He pointed me in the direction of a text: Matthew 19:5 which talks about husband and wife leaving mother and father and cleaving together to be one flesh.
I knew I was having the right feelings at this point, because it was a longing to be the number one person in my wifes life. I was very supportive over the next 6 months, often taking a day off work to look after my wife and son. I was into nappy changes, feeding bathing etc and when he was in bed, I would spend time with her, having that adult contact that everyone needs. which included deep an meaningful conversations, hugs, kisses, sex and love. We then fell pregnant with our daughter, which was a really happy time for us again. it was like renewing our bond together.
However things went bad again, and I was sometimes punched and verbally abused. I remembered all the good times between us, and soldiered on and that I promised her on our wedding day to love her through the good times and the bad. The whole time though, my wife was growing closer and closer to her mother again, and I could feel the distance between her and I. this frustrated me to no end, and my wife wouldnt do anything to help me. I asked her very nicely if she would mind spending more time and conversation with me as opposed to her mother because a marriage is between husband and wife and 3 is a crowd.
My daughter was born, and once again the mother in law problems got worse. Putting that fact aside for the moment, having another baby with my wife was an excellent feeling, and made me feel even closer to her in that aspect. I stayed at home and spent as much time as I could. I was doing all the house cleaning, cooking meals and doing the washing. I was the domestic engineer for better word. after our daughter my wife was never quite the same. She had a lot of bitterness built inside her and often made life hard for me. I started loosing interest, as she was constantly yelling at me for things, and would always believe something her mother said over something I said. she was always spending time at her parents place, and it really felt to me like I was just an add on. there was this little family circle that involved her parents, my 2 kids and my wife, and I wasnt involved. on occasions I would hear about how the kids where advancing and doing new things through conversations at her parents place for dinner. We went to marriage counselling, which helped. I felt like we where getting closer. I tried to do my best to make it work, and I felt like she did as well. things where good sometimes and not so good other times. Anyhow, a month or to later she began sleeping in the lounge and wouldnt sleep beside me anymore. which really hurt and wore me down.
one day it all got too much for me, and I said to my wife that she needed to loose the close connection with her mother, and regain it with me. I was absolutely fed up with being second best. I will admit by this time my patience with her was wearing thinner and thinner, and when she got cranky with me, I would be the same way straight back. things went downhill reasonably quickly from this point. She was talking more and more with her mother, and I had no one to talk with, because my wife wouldnt listen to me or agree with me on anything. I sometimes realised I was being hard to get along with despite all I was putting up with, and said I was sorry, and tried ever so hard to be like a husband should be. Ephesians 5:25 sums it up. husbands love your wifes like Christ first loved the church and gave himself up for her.
So I was stuck in a situation where my wife wasnt being as she should, and she acted almost like she hated me. she threatened so many many times that she was going to divorce me and that I would come home to an empty house, she even said she was going to find another father for the kids, cause she didnt like me anymore.
I was getting mentally drained more and more, and eventually started seeking help without realising what I was doing.
I met this girl on the internet who was going through similar problems, and we talked more and more about our problems. at first I didnt think anything of it, because she lived 1500km away and we where just talking and helping each other through the tough times. without realising I started to have feelings for this person because she would listen to me and understand. she was feeling the same way about me. she came to visit friends near me and we met up. we talked some more, and that was all. a month later I was invited to one of my friends place interstate near where she lived, so I went, and of course met with her again to talk. stupid me didnt realise what was happening, because I was releasing all my hurt and suffering from my marriage. I wont go into detail, but some sexual things happened. We didnt have sex because I realised all of a sudden what I was doing and how wrong it was. I had an immense feeling of guilt and shame. I said that what we where doing was wrong, and should have never happened and I was sorry. she was upset because she wanted a relationship with me, but I said it was not possible.
I remember driving home in absolute depression and sadness for what I had done. how could I have been so stupid and easily tempted. when I got home, my wife was nicer to me as we had a couple of days doing our own thing which added even more to my guilt. I decided to end all contact with this other girl and tell my wife.
for a week, I tried a number of times to tell her, but I just knew the devastation it would cause. I lost about 10 kilos (22 pounds) in a week. I didnt hardly sleep or eat properly as I was feeling so bad and knew I had to tell her.
She got onto my work laptop and found the exchange emails between me and this other girl before I could tell her which made things worse.
I spilled the lot to her when she asked if it was true. told her the whole story. this cut her right to the bone emotionally which also hurt me because I knew the devastation it would have caused her. She immediately said the marriage was over, and she packed most of the things in the house up and moved out to her parents within 3 days. during that time I nearly cried the 3 days straight, and pleaded with her to stay. I explained so many times that I understood the pain it would have caused, and how sorry I was. I explained that I was fixed for life, and I would never fall into the same trap again, but it was to no use.
This is my first post. Im From Australia, and am having some real marriage problems.
I have been a christian all my life, I grew up in a very christian family, and attended church every Sunday. I have a reasonably good knowledge of the bible and gods gospel and laws. My biblical knowledge and faith have been somewhat increased in the last 12 months.
Anyway, ill get to the big part.
I started dating my wife to be back in February 1999. As all relationships start, it was fantastic. She was a christian also, but wasnt quite so dedicated or strict on gods word as I was. We dated for about 3 or 4 years and she broke it off for a night out with her friends and another bloke who was interested in her. I was naturally devastated, and didnt know what to do. Thankfully it was only a night and day ordeal. We resumed our relationship, but things where never quite the same as they where. I had some insecurity in me and she said she felt guilty.
We continued dating for a while and she started dropping the subtle lets get married hints. I said I wanted her to become a proper member of our church and make a statement in front of the congregation confessing her faith (which was standard procedure for new members)
she agreed, and after quite a number of sessions with our pastor, she became a member.
I asked her to marry, and 6 months after we got married. (its actually interesting, we started dating february 12 1999, and where married february 12 2005) Anyhow, the wedding was fantastic, everything went well, and it was like heaven on earth.
5 months later and we where pregnant with our first son. We where absolutely ecstatic about it, and truly blessed by god. the pregnancy went so well, and we had no medical issues at all. However things between her and I started to become not as good. She became cranky with me at the drop of a hat, and hardly met my needs, but I put this down to being pregnant, and always told her I forgave her for the things she did to me. In some instances she got so cranky, she would lay into me with fists and pull my hair etc. This was very hurtful to me, but I always remembered the real person she was, and stuck by her.
Things started to go downhill even more when our son was born. Her mother wouldnt leave us alone. She was ringing everyday, and visiting every second day. I know this is a good time for mothers and their mothers, but this was my new family and she was invading in a big way.
I tried to put my feelings aside and thought I was being ridiculous, but I just couldnt. when our son was born, I absolutely loved being at home and looking after her and him whilst on leave from work. In some instances when she was absolutely dog tired from a rough day, I would sit up and bottle feed our son so she could get sleep. I felt so attached to her because we where now a family with a son. Never had I felt so loving towards her and our marriage.
I asked her if she wouldnt mind talking to her mum and asking her to give us some family space, and at first she did. her mum would only visit or ring every second or 3rd day, which was better. the thing that really got to me was the things my wife and I would often talk about were now being replaced by her mother. it felt like I was being invaded. we had a few talks about this, and she eventually stopped agreeing with me, and her mum was back around every second or 3rd day and ringing every day.
I thought I was just getting jealous for no reason, so I asked the lord for help. He pointed me in the direction of a text: Matthew 19:5 which talks about husband and wife leaving mother and father and cleaving together to be one flesh.
I knew I was having the right feelings at this point, because it was a longing to be the number one person in my wifes life. I was very supportive over the next 6 months, often taking a day off work to look after my wife and son. I was into nappy changes, feeding bathing etc and when he was in bed, I would spend time with her, having that adult contact that everyone needs. which included deep an meaningful conversations, hugs, kisses, sex and love. We then fell pregnant with our daughter, which was a really happy time for us again. it was like renewing our bond together.
However things went bad again, and I was sometimes punched and verbally abused. I remembered all the good times between us, and soldiered on and that I promised her on our wedding day to love her through the good times and the bad. The whole time though, my wife was growing closer and closer to her mother again, and I could feel the distance between her and I. this frustrated me to no end, and my wife wouldnt do anything to help me. I asked her very nicely if she would mind spending more time and conversation with me as opposed to her mother because a marriage is between husband and wife and 3 is a crowd.
My daughter was born, and once again the mother in law problems got worse. Putting that fact aside for the moment, having another baby with my wife was an excellent feeling, and made me feel even closer to her in that aspect. I stayed at home and spent as much time as I could. I was doing all the house cleaning, cooking meals and doing the washing. I was the domestic engineer for better word. after our daughter my wife was never quite the same. She had a lot of bitterness built inside her and often made life hard for me. I started loosing interest, as she was constantly yelling at me for things, and would always believe something her mother said over something I said. she was always spending time at her parents place, and it really felt to me like I was just an add on. there was this little family circle that involved her parents, my 2 kids and my wife, and I wasnt involved. on occasions I would hear about how the kids where advancing and doing new things through conversations at her parents place for dinner. We went to marriage counselling, which helped. I felt like we where getting closer. I tried to do my best to make it work, and I felt like she did as well. things where good sometimes and not so good other times. Anyhow, a month or to later she began sleeping in the lounge and wouldnt sleep beside me anymore. which really hurt and wore me down.
one day it all got too much for me, and I said to my wife that she needed to loose the close connection with her mother, and regain it with me. I was absolutely fed up with being second best. I will admit by this time my patience with her was wearing thinner and thinner, and when she got cranky with me, I would be the same way straight back. things went downhill reasonably quickly from this point. She was talking more and more with her mother, and I had no one to talk with, because my wife wouldnt listen to me or agree with me on anything. I sometimes realised I was being hard to get along with despite all I was putting up with, and said I was sorry, and tried ever so hard to be like a husband should be. Ephesians 5:25 sums it up. husbands love your wifes like Christ first loved the church and gave himself up for her.
So I was stuck in a situation where my wife wasnt being as she should, and she acted almost like she hated me. she threatened so many many times that she was going to divorce me and that I would come home to an empty house, she even said she was going to find another father for the kids, cause she didnt like me anymore.
I was getting mentally drained more and more, and eventually started seeking help without realising what I was doing.
I met this girl on the internet who was going through similar problems, and we talked more and more about our problems. at first I didnt think anything of it, because she lived 1500km away and we where just talking and helping each other through the tough times. without realising I started to have feelings for this person because she would listen to me and understand. she was feeling the same way about me. she came to visit friends near me and we met up. we talked some more, and that was all. a month later I was invited to one of my friends place interstate near where she lived, so I went, and of course met with her again to talk. stupid me didnt realise what was happening, because I was releasing all my hurt and suffering from my marriage. I wont go into detail, but some sexual things happened. We didnt have sex because I realised all of a sudden what I was doing and how wrong it was. I had an immense feeling of guilt and shame. I said that what we where doing was wrong, and should have never happened and I was sorry. she was upset because she wanted a relationship with me, but I said it was not possible.
I remember driving home in absolute depression and sadness for what I had done. how could I have been so stupid and easily tempted. when I got home, my wife was nicer to me as we had a couple of days doing our own thing which added even more to my guilt. I decided to end all contact with this other girl and tell my wife.
for a week, I tried a number of times to tell her, but I just knew the devastation it would cause. I lost about 10 kilos (22 pounds) in a week. I didnt hardly sleep or eat properly as I was feeling so bad and knew I had to tell her.
She got onto my work laptop and found the exchange emails between me and this other girl before I could tell her which made things worse.
I spilled the lot to her when she asked if it was true. told her the whole story. this cut her right to the bone emotionally which also hurt me because I knew the devastation it would have caused her. She immediately said the marriage was over, and she packed most of the things in the house up and moved out to her parents within 3 days. during that time I nearly cried the 3 days straight, and pleaded with her to stay. I explained so many times that I understood the pain it would have caused, and how sorry I was. I explained that I was fixed for life, and I would never fall into the same trap again, but it was to no use.