- Nov 26, 2017
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- Non-Denom
- Marital Status
- Married
I have been married for 4.5 years. She is 22, and I am 23. I am a cop, she is a sales rep and student. The last ten months of marriage has been extremely rough. I worked third shifts, this was a problem for my wife. The sex had lacked greatly, both in quality and quantity. There were many nights were I’d get in bed, with her asleep, and feel like a complete stranger in our house and next to her. I felt like I was in a hot and cold status with her in regards to her love for me. She seemed like she wanted me around at times, and not so much at other times.
This first big arguement/discussion happened over the phone (I was on a two week trip) after feeling this way for about four months. The discussion centered mostly around sex and how I was feeling neglected, both in the quantity and quality. And that I was deeply hurt by this. As two very young people who were married, this was a red flag to me and possibly indicated an emotional issue to me. The discussion basically ended with she not feeling good a lot of the time and the fact that I was in third shift made for bad timing. However, she said she’d make more of an effort, even though their shift was hurting our marriage. I came back home from the trip, and the sex improved. Talks about third shift ruining our marriag still came up and so I transferred to second shift. It’s 4 days on, 3 off, and I keep a normal sleep schedule now. I moved to second shift because she felt like third shift was causing a lot, if not all of our problems. She said I was always sleeping and cranky, even on my off days. I’d say she was being distant with me and and partially shut me out, emotionally.
Fats track to the mid summer time frame. Sex is gotten better. Marriage is okay, at best. We have a couple of HUGE arguements. I reinforce that I feel emotionally cut off from her, from her doing. The sex issue gets brought up, even though it’s not as much as an issue. And other things are mentioned for ex: she sent me a picture one day of a guy that lives in our town (small town) that wears a suit and tie and said “my next husband”. She took his picture for her job. She always expressed, in my current job and previous, that she always thought about how good I’d look in a suit and tie for work. Which secretly tore me down and a little each time and made me feel my profession wasn’t good enough. There were three things discussed, but I can’t remember. One issue also included how she flipped a switch and told multiple friends we had over, in our house, that they needed to get out. And caused a big scene and tried to control me being outside with them, saying goodbye.
We “kinda” resolve these arguments by agreeing to be more giving and caring for each other. To be better to each other and so on. She hears my side of the arguement that I feel emotionally hurt by her because I feel shut off in ways, but doesn’t understand it. I had multiple thoughts, and a few individuals chime in, that she might have had someone on the side. Which could explain the sex and the emotional disconnect. I’d ask her here and here and bike about it with her, and then I’d casually think “no, she wouldn’t do that, idk why all this is going on, but it can’t be because of that”.
Well, he’s where my infidelity comes in. I met this girl, I like the attention, I fall into it. This girl and I talked for about 1.5 months. Emotional and sexual things in nature. I meet up with her a couple times for a quick hello what’s up. The end. I felt bad about what I was doing to my wife, I told the girl I couldn’t talk to her anymore and end it. A week later, my wife comes out of the bedroom holding my watch, crying and yelling. She had found some texts on my watch that was sexual in nature with that girl....there are A LOT of tears that night by both of us. I get down in my knees, ask for forgiveness, admit to what I’ve done, answer questions, beg for her, tell her I’d do anything, admit my guilt and wrong doing. 6 hours of this, we fall asleep together holding each other, after being intimate. That night she stated she’d never forgive or forget. That whole week was very rough, lots of tears, by us both. Lots of questions from her. Lots of checking my phone (I was okay and agreed to it), I had shattered her heart. We both looked and scipture and admitted we had drifted from God. But each day, (this week) would end hopeful, that we would make it through this and God would pull us through.
A month and a half goes by. We argue almsot everyday. About what I did, what she feels, her new rules set in place, for example, I can’t go to any restaurant and eat without her. Literally an argument everyday. A bad one everyday. We had apps on our phones to track each other, not out of paranoia, one is for apple
Products and the other I had in her phone (and consequently mine) to alert me if she ever dialed 911. She tracks me every hour, questions my previous locations within that hour, asks why I’m parked at certain spots (I’m a cop), asks me why I’m with my coworker (male) in the weirdest spots. Brings up the girl constantly. Talks about how she will never forgive me. Prints out my phone and text records multiple times. Questions why I sent my friends/coworkers so many texts. Compares how much I texted her. These arguements always happen when I’m at work. And when her and I together, we have intimate quality time together, like we’re okay, like she is dealing with this stress I’ve put her through, okay.
One night, I’m at work, we get into it worse that what’s been going on the last month and a half. Over the phone, She accuses me of being intimate with my friend (a guy!). She stated this and it clicked in my head, I lost it, I told her I didn’t love her anymore and I want a divorce. She gets very emotional over the phone. I ended up going home that night and her and I had a long talk, I told her that I didn’t mean that I didn’t lover her anymore and that I said it out of anger. But I do want a divorce (this has been said multiple times by me and her this last 1.5 months). We decide to make it work and “make up” Then the next couple of days, we seem okay! Like our marriage is finally on the up and up. We’re both being sweet to each other, she’s not demanding that we meet up multiple times a day, while I’m at work. I still go see her a few times though, cause I actually have the room to “want” to go see her instead of feeling pressured to. On the last “good” night she sends me a text saying, “I’m deleting these tracking apps. I can’t ever trust you again by checking on you every hour. This is good for me and us.” I’m amazed and really feel like we are recovering.
The next morning, I’m buying her flowers and her favorite body wash, and she sends me a long text that said she can’t stand to look at me, doesn’t love me anymore, doesn’t have feelings for me anymore, and that she needs to get away from me. She leaves for the weekend. I texted her just a little, saying I miss her. I’m feeling shattered at this point but am trying to give her room. She does come home on the second day to get clothes. We barely speak. But due to the timing of the tracking apps being deleted and her deciding to leave for the weekend, I asked her if there was someone else, she said, “no, it’s none of your business”. I also noticed she took her ring off and put it in her jewelry box. I’m shattered. She leaves. She comes back home the next night. Won’t speak to me, look at Me. I sleep in the living room or the other bedroom. I bring her flowers, cards, coffee, anything to show her I care And want her. Nothing. I find a second Facebook that she has. She appears single in it and has no mention of me. I believe it was created the second day of her decide if she was done with me. She says “it’s case we don’t Make it.” She has also changed her passcode in her phone. One night she says if I quit my job, everything will be better and that the only thing that will make her better. Her logic is that I met the girl while I was working and therefor, the job presents opportunities. I told her I would not quit my job. Her family has come into town for a few days, and she requests that we act normal for their sake. We did, and the fake ness killed me. I still showered her with an expensive gift. Trying to win her over. We were at dinner, and I asked to see her phone to look up store hours, her phone was right there with us at the table, and she gets reluctant, but does give it to me. I’m really thinking she has someone at this point
Her family left, and we had our first (my second) counseling session. We leave the country seeking session and my take was that I need to be EXTENELY available for her right now and put aside my life at the moment to show her I care and want to fix this. Both her and I had different plans this day, I canceled mine and told her. She stated that she was still going out. I’m left shattered again. Hoping counseling would spark something. She goes out, but texts me a couple hours later and states that she is coming home to me to have an evening with me. We had a wonderful night of homemade dinner, movies, cuddles, and intimate time,twice. The next day (today), she is cold towards me. I walked in in her on a phone call that she adbruptly stopped and muted and states she’s talking to a friend and will be done in awhile, asks me to leave the room. Her cold shift, from the night before and other things mentioned above, Facebook, going away for a weekend, adds into my suspicion that there is someone else. She also stated she doesn’t really want me in the bedroom, for the night, with her because it’s too intimate. This drives me crazy. We talk...I ask her if there is someone else, she calls me paranoid, says no and that it’s also non of my business because of what I’ve done. She says she’s still not sure what she wants to do, as far as dickirce or stay together. I ask her how she could tell me she loved me last night and have the type of night we did, and then switch back to this. She told me to go to a friends house for a few days so she could think. I told her that what she’s doing to me I st fair, that I know I messed up, but you can’t drag me along like this while you decide and give me mixed signals. I asked her what she got out of counseling yesterday, and she said “I don’t know, to pray and force myself to love you and the. I will love you again”.
The conversation ends. Here i am sleeping in the other room. I feel Confused and hurt. I feel like I’m losing my mind and I really am. I know I hurt her deeply, and I’ve repented for it, to her and God. Multiple times. I’m just so lost in what to do, what to think about all this, how to act?? Like I said, my pastor said I need to make myself EXTREMELY available, I’ve told her, friends and hobbies are not going to be in my life right now, that I’m just focused on her and fixing us, but she has said she doesn’t k ow what she wants.
I’m just shattered and need advice?
.
This first big arguement/discussion happened over the phone (I was on a two week trip) after feeling this way for about four months. The discussion centered mostly around sex and how I was feeling neglected, both in the quantity and quality. And that I was deeply hurt by this. As two very young people who were married, this was a red flag to me and possibly indicated an emotional issue to me. The discussion basically ended with she not feeling good a lot of the time and the fact that I was in third shift made for bad timing. However, she said she’d make more of an effort, even though their shift was hurting our marriage. I came back home from the trip, and the sex improved. Talks about third shift ruining our marriag still came up and so I transferred to second shift. It’s 4 days on, 3 off, and I keep a normal sleep schedule now. I moved to second shift because she felt like third shift was causing a lot, if not all of our problems. She said I was always sleeping and cranky, even on my off days. I’d say she was being distant with me and and partially shut me out, emotionally.
Fats track to the mid summer time frame. Sex is gotten better. Marriage is okay, at best. We have a couple of HUGE arguements. I reinforce that I feel emotionally cut off from her, from her doing. The sex issue gets brought up, even though it’s not as much as an issue. And other things are mentioned for ex: she sent me a picture one day of a guy that lives in our town (small town) that wears a suit and tie and said “my next husband”. She took his picture for her job. She always expressed, in my current job and previous, that she always thought about how good I’d look in a suit and tie for work. Which secretly tore me down and a little each time and made me feel my profession wasn’t good enough. There were three things discussed, but I can’t remember. One issue also included how she flipped a switch and told multiple friends we had over, in our house, that they needed to get out. And caused a big scene and tried to control me being outside with them, saying goodbye.
We “kinda” resolve these arguments by agreeing to be more giving and caring for each other. To be better to each other and so on. She hears my side of the arguement that I feel emotionally hurt by her because I feel shut off in ways, but doesn’t understand it. I had multiple thoughts, and a few individuals chime in, that she might have had someone on the side. Which could explain the sex and the emotional disconnect. I’d ask her here and here and bike about it with her, and then I’d casually think “no, she wouldn’t do that, idk why all this is going on, but it can’t be because of that”.
Well, he’s where my infidelity comes in. I met this girl, I like the attention, I fall into it. This girl and I talked for about 1.5 months. Emotional and sexual things in nature. I meet up with her a couple times for a quick hello what’s up. The end. I felt bad about what I was doing to my wife, I told the girl I couldn’t talk to her anymore and end it. A week later, my wife comes out of the bedroom holding my watch, crying and yelling. She had found some texts on my watch that was sexual in nature with that girl....there are A LOT of tears that night by both of us. I get down in my knees, ask for forgiveness, admit to what I’ve done, answer questions, beg for her, tell her I’d do anything, admit my guilt and wrong doing. 6 hours of this, we fall asleep together holding each other, after being intimate. That night she stated she’d never forgive or forget. That whole week was very rough, lots of tears, by us both. Lots of questions from her. Lots of checking my phone (I was okay and agreed to it), I had shattered her heart. We both looked and scipture and admitted we had drifted from God. But each day, (this week) would end hopeful, that we would make it through this and God would pull us through.
A month and a half goes by. We argue almsot everyday. About what I did, what she feels, her new rules set in place, for example, I can’t go to any restaurant and eat without her. Literally an argument everyday. A bad one everyday. We had apps on our phones to track each other, not out of paranoia, one is for apple
Products and the other I had in her phone (and consequently mine) to alert me if she ever dialed 911. She tracks me every hour, questions my previous locations within that hour, asks why I’m parked at certain spots (I’m a cop), asks me why I’m with my coworker (male) in the weirdest spots. Brings up the girl constantly. Talks about how she will never forgive me. Prints out my phone and text records multiple times. Questions why I sent my friends/coworkers so many texts. Compares how much I texted her. These arguements always happen when I’m at work. And when her and I together, we have intimate quality time together, like we’re okay, like she is dealing with this stress I’ve put her through, okay.
One night, I’m at work, we get into it worse that what’s been going on the last month and a half. Over the phone, She accuses me of being intimate with my friend (a guy!). She stated this and it clicked in my head, I lost it, I told her I didn’t love her anymore and I want a divorce. She gets very emotional over the phone. I ended up going home that night and her and I had a long talk, I told her that I didn’t mean that I didn’t lover her anymore and that I said it out of anger. But I do want a divorce (this has been said multiple times by me and her this last 1.5 months). We decide to make it work and “make up” Then the next couple of days, we seem okay! Like our marriage is finally on the up and up. We’re both being sweet to each other, she’s not demanding that we meet up multiple times a day, while I’m at work. I still go see her a few times though, cause I actually have the room to “want” to go see her instead of feeling pressured to. On the last “good” night she sends me a text saying, “I’m deleting these tracking apps. I can’t ever trust you again by checking on you every hour. This is good for me and us.” I’m amazed and really feel like we are recovering.
The next morning, I’m buying her flowers and her favorite body wash, and she sends me a long text that said she can’t stand to look at me, doesn’t love me anymore, doesn’t have feelings for me anymore, and that she needs to get away from me. She leaves for the weekend. I texted her just a little, saying I miss her. I’m feeling shattered at this point but am trying to give her room. She does come home on the second day to get clothes. We barely speak. But due to the timing of the tracking apps being deleted and her deciding to leave for the weekend, I asked her if there was someone else, she said, “no, it’s none of your business”. I also noticed she took her ring off and put it in her jewelry box. I’m shattered. She leaves. She comes back home the next night. Won’t speak to me, look at Me. I sleep in the living room or the other bedroom. I bring her flowers, cards, coffee, anything to show her I care And want her. Nothing. I find a second Facebook that she has. She appears single in it and has no mention of me. I believe it was created the second day of her decide if she was done with me. She says “it’s case we don’t Make it.” She has also changed her passcode in her phone. One night she says if I quit my job, everything will be better and that the only thing that will make her better. Her logic is that I met the girl while I was working and therefor, the job presents opportunities. I told her I would not quit my job. Her family has come into town for a few days, and she requests that we act normal for their sake. We did, and the fake ness killed me. I still showered her with an expensive gift. Trying to win her over. We were at dinner, and I asked to see her phone to look up store hours, her phone was right there with us at the table, and she gets reluctant, but does give it to me. I’m really thinking she has someone at this point
Her family left, and we had our first (my second) counseling session. We leave the country seeking session and my take was that I need to be EXTENELY available for her right now and put aside my life at the moment to show her I care and want to fix this. Both her and I had different plans this day, I canceled mine and told her. She stated that she was still going out. I’m left shattered again. Hoping counseling would spark something. She goes out, but texts me a couple hours later and states that she is coming home to me to have an evening with me. We had a wonderful night of homemade dinner, movies, cuddles, and intimate time,twice. The next day (today), she is cold towards me. I walked in in her on a phone call that she adbruptly stopped and muted and states she’s talking to a friend and will be done in awhile, asks me to leave the room. Her cold shift, from the night before and other things mentioned above, Facebook, going away for a weekend, adds into my suspicion that there is someone else. She also stated she doesn’t really want me in the bedroom, for the night, with her because it’s too intimate. This drives me crazy. We talk...I ask her if there is someone else, she calls me paranoid, says no and that it’s also non of my business because of what I’ve done. She says she’s still not sure what she wants to do, as far as dickirce or stay together. I ask her how she could tell me she loved me last night and have the type of night we did, and then switch back to this. She told me to go to a friends house for a few days so she could think. I told her that what she’s doing to me I st fair, that I know I messed up, but you can’t drag me along like this while you decide and give me mixed signals. I asked her what she got out of counseling yesterday, and she said “I don’t know, to pray and force myself to love you and the. I will love you again”.
The conversation ends. Here i am sleeping in the other room. I feel Confused and hurt. I feel like I’m losing my mind and I really am. I know I hurt her deeply, and I’ve repented for it, to her and God. Multiple times. I’m just so lost in what to do, what to think about all this, how to act?? Like I said, my pastor said I need to make myself EXTREMELY available, I’ve told her, friends and hobbies are not going to be in my life right now, that I’m just focused on her and fixing us, but she has said she doesn’t k ow what she wants.
I’m just shattered and need advice?
.