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My husband and I are both catholic, met at a retreat, and we married 2 years after we started dating. I was expecting my second child and was requested to keep bed rest for the duration of my pregnancy due to health complications. Once during this time, I caught my husband watching pornographic images of men. He quickly shut the computer screen and thought I had not seen anything, I was so shocked I was not sure about what I had seen I pretended nothing happened and tried to calm myself down because I was afraid I could miscarriage. Two weeks later, I had a full box of old papers delivered home from my inlaws and I asked my husband if I could see through them to sort what was important and meant to be kept, and what could be tossed away; he agreed. I found a tightly bound package wrapped in paper, I first thought it was old invoices, but when I unwrapped it, it was a book about overcoming homosexual inclinations. My heart just dropped and I read it cover to cover to find the book underlined and noted in a sort of secret script my husband uses sometimes for his notes, and the book describes my husband perfectly. Now I could understand a lot of things that had baffled me through the years we were dating (he was my first serious boyfriend and I had no sexual experience before marriage, I though he was being respectful and chast). At the moment what I thought most important was the safety of my baby and I felt myself incapable of confronting him without losing my temper, so I kept silent, and I have been silent for six years. I thought I had forgiven him for not telling me about this, I understand it is not easy for him to admit to his inclinations; I thought that him being a faithful husband and a good father would be enough, but this is eating me up a bit more everyday. I fear that if he finds out I know this, our relationship is over, and I can’t think about breaking the stability of our seemingly “good marriage” for our children. I do love my husband, he is a kind man and a good father, but intimacy with him is a real burden for me. I wonder if living this way is laying down my life for others, or am I just being plain stupid.