Hi, I have been married for 34 years this year, my husband is what I think is a sex addict, he still to this day wants sex each and every day, and if I don't give in and "service" him he gets extremely upset and gives me the silent treatment, we have 3 boys who are all older now, I could usually find an excuse to get out of sex with him every once in a while especially if the boys were out and I felt I needed to stay up and wait for them to get home safely, but now all the boys are grown and soon to be out on their own, that scares me as I have no outlet to escape the every night pressure of sex, I have learned to hate it with a passion, he demands sex whether I want it or not, that does not matter to him, all he cares about is his needs being met, then after he would apoligize for "making" me do it, knowing full well I didn't want to, he didn't care at the time. he even forced me the night I got home from the hospital with our first child, talk about pain!! that was incredibly horrible, and with each one it was no different, with the last one he made me go help with chores that night, as we were milking cows, and he hated doing the chores alone, so after fixing them a meal and doing chores, and taking a new born baby less than 30 hours old into the barn to milk the cows, I had to perform for him that night, then the poor little baby developed colick, I don't think I slept for like 4 months, but I survived!.
He is also very addicted to porn, he spends all weekend on the computer or watching movies about porn, that's all he looks at on the computer, thats all he's interested in, every conversation we have sex somehow becomes the main focus of the conversation, doesn't matter what it's about, even a tragic death, somehow someway he will inject the subject of sex into it, health issues?? well sex will cure everything, and if only I would have more sex I wouldn't have high blood pressure, if I had more sex I wouldn't break a bone, If I had more sex I would be more happy with my life, If I had more sex I wouldn't be overwieght, and the list goes on and on.
The saddest part of all this is the fact that we are catholic, or at least I am, and don't believe in divorce, and it would kill our boys if we did, but I am so incredibly misearable, I hate my life, and have no clue what to do about it, he told me a couple of weeks ago that I dusgust him, that he is terribly dissapointed in me, that I am such a cold person, He refused to kiss me anymore the morning after we were married 34 years ago, he said it grossed him out and that kissing and that type of stuff was not associated with sex, that love and sex were two completly seperate things, and should never ever be intertwined, so I got used to the idea that I would go through life with no intamacy and got used to it, and he started chewing tobbaco, which completly grosses me out, so now I have absolutly no desire to kiss him EVER!! and believe it or not he complains about me being so cold and turning my head when he forces me to have sex so he can't kiss me, I want to puke when he does that now, 34 years ago I would have given my left arm to get him to kiss me, now I can't stand the thought of it, it makes me sick.
I turned 18 on the day that we got married, I was so stupid and ignorant, I have never been with another man, and I have never felt pleasure with him, not ever, but I feel so incredibly trapped, and don't know what to do, here I am almost 50 years old and so miserable that suicide is becoming a very attractive idea, I had actually been making plans on how to carry it out, then my youngest sons school mate commited suicide, I seen what it did to my son, and the whole school, that is something I cannot do to my boys, I love them way to much.
If anyone out there has any ideas for me I would really appreciate it, I feel like I am drowning and no hope for the future, I can't stand the thought of living to the age of 70 or God forbid 80 and having to service him each and every night, and living alone with him is my worse nightmare. I knew who and what he was when we got married, I was actually stupid enough to think that with age he would back off the sex addictions, man was I ever stupid, he said he would rather die than not be able to have sex, he will be jacking off on his death bed, that is one thing I have no doubt about, I hate myself so much for feeling this way, but have no clue how to get out of it, and please don't even suggest counseling, he would never ever even consider that.
sherry Lynn..