Long story short.. I have some major self esteem issues (yawwwn) but when me and my OH got together he made me feel so much better, I started feeling good about myself for the first time.
Then after a while he went off sex, and once we got into a raging argument and he called me fat. He later said he did it on purpose because he knew it was the one thing that would hurt me. Not sure if I ever really believed him after that.
I found a huge folder of porn pictures on his laptop a few months back, and he quickly deleted them. Or so I thought.. the sneaky sod just moved them. Me being oblivious to the fact until I stumbled on the other folder just after Christmas. We had a big heart to heart and I basically poured my heart out about how I felt about myself and how it made me feel knowing that he had all that porn when he hardly wanted to have sex with me. He got really upset about it and apologised, we cleared the air and I thought things were ok. He said he'd lay off the porn which I appreciated. I know it's probably me being oversensitive but I just wanted him to support me while I work on my issues instead of adding to them.
Anyway, on his laptop again and I admit I snooped but I just needed confirmation that he was being honest.. and what happens? A new folder in a system folder that he thought I'd never find! The kick in the face is that he made it the same night we had the heart to heart.. we live together and the only time I wasn't in the room that night was when I made dinner or went to the toilet. It's like the second I was out of the room he did it.. I couldn't believe it.
Argument ensued.. since then he's incredibly open and honest about what he does on the laptop, because I basically said if he wasn't then I'd leave him because it wasn't doing either of us any good and I couldn't take the secrets and lying.
So tonight he's at work, I've gone to use his playstation to play some music through my tv and in the predictive text bit at the side is all the porn sites he's been searching for. I'm absolutely livid. Why bother saying you'll stop and then lie about it? He knows how much I hate being lied to yet he continuously does it.
Tonight's plan was to get all dressed up for him in some sexy underwear and surprise him for his birthday, now I don't even feel like being here when he gets home. So sick of the covering up and lack of honesty.. can't really have a relationship filled with lies can you?