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hurtingwife
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I have a very sensitive question to ask, and created a different username to ask about this.
Last night, while attempting to engage in the marital act with my husband, his body language reminded me forcibly of some pre-conversion times with my husband where he was less than loving. I began to experience an altered reality, as if I was viewing myself from outside myself and everything happening to me felt unreal. I started protecting myself, covering my private parts and shaking and pinning the covers over me. It was not a violent reaction in self-defense, more like I became absolutely paralyzed with fear and couldn’t make eye contact or move my body. I had repeated flashbacks of times where, because he was angry with me about not being as responsive as he would have liked, he used his “body” to punish me with painful “movements” before withdrawing and leaving the bed, and like the times when he requested sex so often that I had lacerations on my labia that wouldn’t heal without getting torn back open again. I was so afraid of being penetrated that I shut down entirely last night. My husband tried to draw me back in several times, but I became increasingly afraid. My body was still with him in the bed, but I was stiff as a board, and it felt like my mind had already gone to the place where I wanted to go to hide. He was very angry, maybe very hurt. He gave up and rolled over. I retreated and got dressed discreetly and then lay down, curled up on the far side of the bed. It took a long time before my sense of reality came back with a thump in my mind. All of a sudden, I could hear and see a bit better, and was so tired. I was afraid to go to sleep until I was sure that he was close to sleep, because I kept imagining him hitting me so I kep trying to protect myself, despite the fact that he has never hit me like that.
This morning, he tried leaving without even saying goodbye. He didn’t want me to get up to make him breakfast. I could tell he was so angry. I am concerned he will want to leave me. I expected to find a note telling me he is so angry he is considering divorce. I think I am still quite shell-shocked.
I don’t understand why this is happening again. I haven’t had this happen to me since conversion, but this was the worst it has ever been. I don’t understand why, if my husband is the one who committed these acts against me in our pre-conversion time, why does he get a free pass to enjoy the act, while I struggle with flashbacks. Plus, he was the one who liked porn, and he coerced me into watching and experimenting in our pre-conversion times, in addition to watching it alone, and he never has any flashbacks while I have flashbacks all the time.
I have confessed the porn use and the immoral sex acts, and I confess whenever I had trouble rejecting flashbacks. In fact, every time I go to confession, I am confessing to not rejecting the flashbacks immediately. Yet, I am still bearing the consequences of all of these sins. My husband has no fall-out whatsoever. And until last night, he hadn’t even had to put up with me having one of those episodes. Why am I still suffering? Why is he not? Why can’t I move on? I am going to alienate my husband if I don’t fix this.
Please help me understand what is happening!
Last night, while attempting to engage in the marital act with my husband, his body language reminded me forcibly of some pre-conversion times with my husband where he was less than loving. I began to experience an altered reality, as if I was viewing myself from outside myself and everything happening to me felt unreal. I started protecting myself, covering my private parts and shaking and pinning the covers over me. It was not a violent reaction in self-defense, more like I became absolutely paralyzed with fear and couldn’t make eye contact or move my body. I had repeated flashbacks of times where, because he was angry with me about not being as responsive as he would have liked, he used his “body” to punish me with painful “movements” before withdrawing and leaving the bed, and like the times when he requested sex so often that I had lacerations on my labia that wouldn’t heal without getting torn back open again. I was so afraid of being penetrated that I shut down entirely last night. My husband tried to draw me back in several times, but I became increasingly afraid. My body was still with him in the bed, but I was stiff as a board, and it felt like my mind had already gone to the place where I wanted to go to hide. He was very angry, maybe very hurt. He gave up and rolled over. I retreated and got dressed discreetly and then lay down, curled up on the far side of the bed. It took a long time before my sense of reality came back with a thump in my mind. All of a sudden, I could hear and see a bit better, and was so tired. I was afraid to go to sleep until I was sure that he was close to sleep, because I kept imagining him hitting me so I kep trying to protect myself, despite the fact that he has never hit me like that.
This morning, he tried leaving without even saying goodbye. He didn’t want me to get up to make him breakfast. I could tell he was so angry. I am concerned he will want to leave me. I expected to find a note telling me he is so angry he is considering divorce. I think I am still quite shell-shocked.
I don’t understand why this is happening again. I haven’t had this happen to me since conversion, but this was the worst it has ever been. I don’t understand why, if my husband is the one who committed these acts against me in our pre-conversion time, why does he get a free pass to enjoy the act, while I struggle with flashbacks. Plus, he was the one who liked porn, and he coerced me into watching and experimenting in our pre-conversion times, in addition to watching it alone, and he never has any flashbacks while I have flashbacks all the time.
I have confessed the porn use and the immoral sex acts, and I confess whenever I had trouble rejecting flashbacks. In fact, every time I go to confession, I am confessing to not rejecting the flashbacks immediately. Yet, I am still bearing the consequences of all of these sins. My husband has no fall-out whatsoever. And until last night, he hadn’t even had to put up with me having one of those episodes. Why am I still suffering? Why is he not? Why can’t I move on? I am going to alienate my husband if I don’t fix this.
Please help me understand what is happening!