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MiracleNeeded
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All of my life, I have wanted one thing - to be a supportive wife and stay-at-home mother. I love to cook, entertain, and take care of people. I am highly intelligent and hardworking (I completed my BBA and MBA in 4 years, while working two jobs.) But, always knew that I did not want a career. I wanted to focus all of my energy toward a family, I guess I am very old fashioned! A little over 4 years ago I made a huge mistake in my life. I was 28, and at a point where I was scared I would never marry or have children. I tried to find another path in life, and began visiting schools and preparing to get my PhD, so that I could support myself, I was resolving to myslef that I would never get married or have kids, and trying to make myself ok with that. I began casually dating someone who seemed like a nice guy, but did not have any of the qualities that I usually look for. It really was a casual relationship, and I did not expect it to go anywhere. It was truly just something to pass the time. After a few months, he began pushing to get married. Everyone kept telling me what a nice guy he was (and appeared to be, he is a salesman, and just has that personality that pulls you in.) At first I brushed it off, having no intention of marrying anyone so poorly suited for me. I had written blogs about why marriages seemed to fail, and that people had to have common ground. And, I knew that we had almost nothing in common! But, then I felt something calling me to marry him, and I mistakenly thought it was God. I kept telling the force, no, that I knew this was not the type of man I wanted to marry, our goals and the things we enjoyed were just not compatible. But, I kept feeling it, until I finally gave in. I truly thought it was God telling me to marry this man. (Now, I know there is no way it was God putting me in such a situation.) We married, and within 5 months, I was expecting our first child. The marriage was rocky. He traveled a lot with work. When he was in town, he never wanted to be intimate with me (I am a little surprised I was able to get pregnant, lol!) And, please do not attribute his disinterest in me as being my fault, at the time we married, I looked like a Barbie doll, and had a healthy sexual appetite, myself. When I was 5 months pregnant, I stumbled across his secret. I was up in the middle of the night, which is common for me when pregnant, I just can not sleep! I was on his computer, and in the drop-down menu saw a sex site. I truly was not digging for anything, I did not have any suspicions that would have led me to dig for anything! But, at that point, I did begin digging. I uncovered his profile on a site that connects people for casual physical encounters. It all unraveled from there, and he admitted everything to me, gave me the passwords to all of his alias accounts, email addresses, etc. He had been having random, unprotected sex with dozens of women for years. All while in other states for work, so no one in our hometown suspected a thing. All things considered, I took the news amazingly well. By the grace of God, we did not have any STDs. We went to counseling, and I did everything in my power to be supportive of his addiction, and try to help him through it. The strength I had at that time, amazes me to this day. I put a monitoring software on his computer, and tried very hard to make the marriage work. I had too, we had a son on the way! However, almost exactly one year after I found the secret the first time, I stumbled onto it again.
