Immediately after discovery of my husband’s sex addiction, I sought out other wive’s timelines. In particular, I desperately sought out stories of success … and didn’t find any. After all, it was 2004 and we were only beginning to see the tip of this sinister iceberg called sex addiction.
Stories seemed to offer me some predictability in this whole disaster. Of course, the predictability I wanted was the happily-ever-after type – otherwise known as denial. While no two timelines will match, the one thing I’m relatively certain of 12 years later, is that these men will cheat again. All that energy I spent trying to rebuild the marriage was the equivalent of rearranging the deck chairs on the Titanic.
Attempts at recovery give them new tools with which to abuse us. The language of recovery is a powerful weapon. Ever been told to “stay on your own side of the street”? Or that mentioning their addiction is shaming, and thus out of bounds? Or my personal favorite, that you are “too angry”?
They now get to hide behind recovery words like “slip” vs “sex addiction” and we’re supposed to blindly accept that. You know, like accidentally having sex with someone else is just a little oopsie as opposed to the ongoing betrayal and abuse it really is.
So while it’s useful to compare timelines, perhaps it’s more important to compare endings. I’ve met one, ONE!, one wife who was glad she stayed and worked on her marriage. I call her my one-in-a-thousand. Those odds aren’t good, but somehow we all think we’ll be the one. We’re different. We’re stronger. Our man can do it with our support. Just one needle-in-a-haystack success story is enough to give us the hope we so desperately need.
Unfortunately, the vast majority of the other 999 stories go something like this:
- I found out I was married to a sex addict.
- He promised to change.
- Outwardly he did some right things.
- Unbeknownst to me, he kept cheating.
- I found out again. And again. And again.
- After x (1 to 30) years, I finally had enough and left him. By then, my health, finances, and children were in ruins.
- “I wish I’d have left when I first found out.”
Are you the one? Are you willing to bet your children and your life against those odds? I don’t ever discount what God can do, but it seems He’s not really in the business of changing sex addicts hearts.
You see, while they’re still married to us, they have it all – a marriage and family for a good cover story, and a secret world filled with all their sickest desires. Why would they change? They’ve made it abundantly clear that we aren’t worthy of the smallest crumb of respect, let alone a cosmic shift in the depths of their souls. And we’ve shown them that we’re willing to put up with all of it.