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HoneyBea
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Some of you probably already know that my marriage of 5yrs is pretty much in despair. I’ve been hanging in there really trying and while I’ve noticed some improvements, its very much a roller coaster ride. Some weeks will be better and then some weeks will be complete hell. Lately we have been trying for a baby (3months) because I before didn’t really understand the church’s teaching, but after much praying I was able to understand and I was willing to take the leap of faith. However, this has been complicated, because mine is not a healthy marriage, but I am of the age now that I am starting to wonder how much longer I can put off children. Long story short we have been trying with the exception of when my husband is gone which is quite often (Air Force) and this month for some reason I had decided that I just didn’t feel like being pregnant. Obviously, I’m confused, but this month hasn’t been a good one for us, so, my old fear came back and took over and I just felt like I should put it off. Also, I had a friend (hes no longer in my life) but he would constantly tell me that God does not want me to have a miserable marriage and that all these things that were happening to me was a sign that God wants me to be happy outside my marriage. Basically, “What kind of God would ask you to endure such a man?” So, that is always in mind lingering like…what if God is showing me another way…maybe I’m not meant to stay in this marriage…is it possible God wants to show me a way out of this marriage? I am so conflicted. So, when we started trying and I didn’t get pregnant right away I definitely started doubting more and more thinking God may be trying to show me this isnt meant for us to be together. So, I’m ovulating right now as most of you know there is a small window and I was going to abstain this month, because my husbands behavior these past weeks has been bothersome and I guess I’m just scared of " locking myself down forever" with a child. I know this sounds stupid, because that’s what my vows are all about, but I am just being honest with the thoughts running through my head. Ok, so I was sitting in the living room praying over my marriage (story of my life) and I felt my heart warming and I felt like forgiving my husband. So, I went upstairs (he was in the shower) and decided to take a shower with him and have sex. Well, I got in and I could tell he had masturbated dont ask me how I knew, but I just knew and I asked him if he did and he denied it and then I asked him again to be honest and he said yes, that he has been holding off for weeks, for baby making purposes its important not to and he understood that (obviously for other reasons too) but he said since I had said I wasn’t wanting to try that month he just went ahead and did it even though he knows its wrong regardless. So, I said something really stupid for the purpose of shaming him and now I feel shame for trying to shame my husband, along the lines of " I hope you are happy that was Satan in this shower with you tempting you and now you can witness first hand how masturbation comes between a marriage, you can finish your shower alone and think about that" and I left. Ok, so he obviously felt bad and came downstairs to talk to me, but I just told him to leave (he was on his way to the gym to work out) so he did and well here I am. I feel like God is trying to tell me something with this experience, because a few weeks ago someone wrote a post regarding masturbation and I commented honestly, stating that masturbation was one of the church’s teaching that I had trouble agreeing with because it was “no big deal” to me, and it didn’t even bother me when my husband did it, because I knew its a relaxing etc. How ironic that I am now presented with this inside my marriage in a way that for the first time ever I actually do care. Id like to know yalls thoughts about this and also am I crazy for thinking there could be something for me other then my marriage? I told my husband it was Satan, but truth be told the other thought running through my head was is this God trying to stop me from making a mistake with my husband? I know this sounds terrible, but I think the bottom line here is I am most confused. I try to talk about these things with my husband but he is not interested in my thoughts and struggles no matter how much he pretends to care I can see he clearly would rather be watching football.
