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I’m a sex worker
I have sex for money, he would never understand.
Cheated on my hubby
I cheated on my husband. I feel infinitely guilty about it.
Celibate with my partner, but not the sexy guy
I’ve been dating someone for a couple of months now. It’s been great...I’ve decided to become celibate for spiritual reasons, and have been celibate for a while now. We started off having sex, but then I decided about 1 month into the relationship that I would become celibate. He was very resistant at first, but decided to take the journey with me spiritually. We have been together since and it has been pretty steady. We get along very well, and our communication has been stellar. I love him very much. A couple of months in, he started to check my phone behind my back, and wanted most of my time. I was okay with the spending time with him, but checking my phone when I really wasn’t doing anything, upset me greatly. It pushed me away, and I started to entertain the conversation of other men. Everyone knew I was in a relationship, but was okay with chatting it up with me from time to time. I met this one guy, who I was really attracted to as far as conversation and physical attributions. Not my usual type, but he is so charismatic.
Sleeping with my ex
I am having an affair with my married ex husband.
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Not Happy
I am addicted to pornography. My husband knows this and is extremely supportive of my need for help. What he doesn’t know is how much time I spend fantasizing about my life not being what it is, but being someone else entirely. I have good kids, and an amazing man in my life. And yet, I am unhappy. My sexual fantasies NEVER include him, always someone else. I have also been non-orgasmic the whole of our marriage. This he also knows, and he hates because he blames himself, which bothers me because I know that it is me. And I am not just saying that.
I hate myself. Where do I turn from here? Where is the light at the end of the tunnel? Where is the hope because too long has it been since I’ve had any.