Worst Day of My Life
Hello Guys,
I'm back again. Seems like I always return here when I feel the most isolated. I feel like this is the one place where I'll always be understood. It's awful that there is a need for this site and I'm sorry about whatever happened that brings each of you here, but for those of us who need it, it sure can be a blessing.
As a refresher, I was abused by a minister for about two years starting around age 13. Since then I've never touched another man, but I've had tons of homoerotic fantasies all these years. I married at the age of 22. Two years ago I told my wife about the abuse, then a couple of days later about the fantasies. We've tried to work through it since. I'm seeing a therapist and we're seeing another one together. We've been trying to salvage a 34 year marriage that means a lot to me, and I think to her, too.
Things had been going a little better until last night, when I e-mailed her the wrong text for our family Christmas letter, for her to edit. I'd written a version that included the "really big news that I'd started to come out of the closet." It was a version that I wrote sort of for therapy, but never intended for her to see. In it I described the long list of guys I'd been attracted to over the years. It was honest, but much more direct than I've ever been with her about my attractions. It did also include lines like this: "I long for all of that (meaning the love of another man), but I don't want to trash the life I've had up till now. In many ways it's been very fulfilling. I love my family, and I don't want to hurt them."
She was stunned by the extent to which I've repressed my homosexualilty. We talked for a long time, but it was clear that I'd hit a trip-wire. I'm convinced that my marriage blew up last night. Today I'm a wreck. I started for work then came back to talk with her. I've been crying like a baby. She said, "I'm very sad, too, honey." But the way she said it made me feel like she's made her decision...that she was sad that it was over.
I've called my T who I'm scheduled to see at 3:30 to see if he might have an additional hour available for me earlier today. I feel like I've been brought to the edge of the abyss. I know that I want to stay with her. I know my love for her means more to me than any physical attraction for anyone. But I feel like it's too late. I'm going to try to get help when I see my T later, but I am looking for advice.
Any thoughts, guys?
Peter
I'm back again. Seems like I always return here when I feel the most isolated. I feel like this is the one place where I'll always be understood. It's awful that there is a need for this site and I'm sorry about whatever happened that brings each of you here, but for those of us who need it, it sure can be a blessing.
As a refresher, I was abused by a minister for about two years starting around age 13. Since then I've never touched another man, but I've had tons of homoerotic fantasies all these years. I married at the age of 22. Two years ago I told my wife about the abuse, then a couple of days later about the fantasies. We've tried to work through it since. I'm seeing a therapist and we're seeing another one together. We've been trying to salvage a 34 year marriage that means a lot to me, and I think to her, too.
Things had been going a little better until last night, when I e-mailed her the wrong text for our family Christmas letter, for her to edit. I'd written a version that included the "really big news that I'd started to come out of the closet." It was a version that I wrote sort of for therapy, but never intended for her to see. In it I described the long list of guys I'd been attracted to over the years. It was honest, but much more direct than I've ever been with her about my attractions. It did also include lines like this: "I long for all of that (meaning the love of another man), but I don't want to trash the life I've had up till now. In many ways it's been very fulfilling. I love my family, and I don't want to hurt them."
She was stunned by the extent to which I've repressed my homosexualilty. We talked for a long time, but it was clear that I'd hit a trip-wire. I'm convinced that my marriage blew up last night. Today I'm a wreck. I started for work then came back to talk with her. I've been crying like a baby. She said, "I'm very sad, too, honey." But the way she said it made me feel like she's made her decision...that she was sad that it was over.
I've called my T who I'm scheduled to see at 3:30 to see if he might have an additional hour available for me earlier today. I feel like I've been brought to the edge of the abyss. I know that I want to stay with her. I know my love for her means more to me than any physical attraction for anyone. But I feel like it's too late. I'm going to try to get help when I see my T later, but I am looking for advice.
Any thoughts, guys?
Peter