John
far from muddying the waters, you raise a very good point about the comparison between sex addicts and alcoholics.
The 12 step programes seem to be very effective for both as well.
A lot of people misunderstand sex addiction, certainly in the media. When someone famous admits they are sex addicts all we see is lurid headlines and smart-ass quips. So people think that sex addiction is a constant line up of supermodels begging for sex!
It couldn't be further from the truth though, it's more like filling every available second of the day, every day, with sexual obsessive thoughts. Often at the expense of other thoughts. The sex is more likely to be masturbation as well, often many times a day. It doesn't matter one bit if we are married to sexy and willing partners either, because I think that the obsessive thoughts have absolutely nothing to do with 'real sex' as in a relationship. I certainly didn't obsess about that because I knew it was there and available when I wanted it. That is also consensual sex, and in a relationship it should be equal and without one person being in control, but we're looking for sex WITH an element of power and control, we want to regain what we lost as kids.
I firmly believe that's why so many survivors act out.
I had just as much of a responsibility to our relationship as he did. We had and have a great love affair and just as he had to work to save it, so did I. I haven't forgotten what happened, I never will, but I have forgiven him. I have my moments of dis-trust and fear; that's to be expected and it's perfectly normal. The blind trust I had before is gone, but it has and will continue to get better.
What Trish say's is, to me, the essence of a loving relationship.
How close did I come to losing that? Very close, and for me it was the biggest wake up call I'll ever have.
And I'm always full of admiration for women like yourselves who make the decision to work with us and not throw us out the door on our ass.
If anyone had asked me when I was acting out what my wife's reaction would be if she found out I would have said "Hell, I'm a dead man!"
It's still hard to appreciate that our relationship was that strong because I was seriously f****d up at that point and we weren't getting along very good.
Riviera has reinforced the point that we HAVE to communicate, there is no other alternative.
For us that's difficult, how can we sit with our wife and talk about having quick sex with unknown men? I have never done anything harder in my life, and I hope I never will.
We fell into a routine of talking, and it suited us so we carried on with it.
Back in 1998 when I started therapy it was on a Wednesday night early on, so she would pick me up and we'd go to a pub for our evening meal.
I found that I could talk when we'd finished the meal, as long as there wasn't anyone sat right alongside me. So that's what we did - we talked.
I also don't like talking about MY abuse in our home, I just don't want that crap in here, but I can sit here and do this. Strange? maybe....
This routine moved on to a Friday night at an Indian restraunt, we're off there shortly

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I just like the idea of removing 'my crap' from our space. It has some other advantages as well, we're far less likely to throw our toys outta the pram in public for a start, and there are actually less distractions. People aren't knocking at the door and the phone isn't ringing.
It is a strange way of communicating for sure, but it works for us because it has become an established routine, which I think is a very positive thing. If you choose to go for a routine, and it certainly hasn't got to be cast in stone, then of course it can be done at home, but distractions must be avoided. I certainly like the chance to frame my sentences and gather my thoughts, and sitting in a quiet booth in the Indian somehow allows me to do this. I must admit that I'm also very relaxed after a good curry and too much wine as well
Dave