I don’t know how to preface this, so I’ll get right into it. I was catching up with an old coworker, exchanged a few messages, asked for a nude photo, and got one. I immediately felt sick. It got too real. My wife turns a blind eye to my porn habits, which I know are a problem but try to convince myself they aren’t. I thought this would be something like that, but the aspect of engaging with someone I know to get a picture was a lot more intentional than casually browsing pictures online. I feel guilty, ashamed, anxious, dirty, and disappointing. I still feel nauseous, even after a night’s sleep to blunt the feelings a little bit.
This isn’t the first time I’ve done something like this. Three years ago I kissed another woman at a party. Telling my wife about that was one of the worst things I’ve ever had to do, and I never wanted to have to do that again. I feel even worse for this incident than I did for that one. For whatever it’s worth, I think I’ll remember the gut punch feeling I have now and clean up my thought life, but I’m also really good at not learning lessons. This may be the wake-up call I need to start in a support or recovery group, but whatever growth may come from it, I still betrayed my wife, and I feel terrible for that. I also think that avoiding consequences isn’t a good reason to behave. I shouldn’t be engaging in this stuff because it’s the right and decent thing to do, not because if I do I’ll get in trouble. I feel weak. This is stupid. It will never have been worthwhile. I have always said I only regret the things I didn’t do, but I definitely regret doing this one.