by Empty Shell of a Man » Mon Sep 28, 2009 6:45 am
Yes, the depression is real. I have been under a doctor's care for it for two years. On and off meds (now off); none seemed to help. What works best for me is exercise; but with depression, motivation is difficult.
We had a good Lord's Day yesterday and I spoke a lot. I told her that "we have a good marriage; but it is in the shadow of a great marriage", which is difficult.
I have to give an honest assessment in this:
We married and it was bliss. The hardest part was her job. I can't reveal too much but can tell you this: it would mean working with about the worst population you can imagine---the lowest of the low. During the job, she was hit with a terrible flashback, fear, and depression. She could not stop crying.
At MY urging, she went to the MD who prescribed a very typical drug for her. Within a few weeks, she had no more tears, but, difficult to notice, she stopped all feelings. No ups, no downs, nothing. She was in a haze. This is when she began to give in to his urgings to meet and email. I do believe her that it did not go physical, but as you have read, it devastated me because of the closesness and trust I had in her.
She repented and went off the meds. Within a month, she was "normal" again; loving Christian wife. I was the one who sank deeply with the betrayal. Two years ago, not only did I want to end my life, I wanted to do it violently.
I reached out to a pastor/counselor, via phone. He insisted that I call him only at a certain time. When I did call him, I was retraumatized by his harshness and cruelty. No need for details. He was several hours away and outside the circle of work for both me and my wife. When I did call a local counselor, things went south as well. We had one session (over the phone) and it was going to be too expensive. But, about 18 months later, I HAD to call him professionally. I was humiliated when he started with, "haven't we spoken before? you sound familiar?" and eventually figured it out. It wasn't pleasant.
since that time, I have spoken often with my wife many times, but each time I needed to talk, she felt pounded with guilt. She did not complain, but the hurt was obvious.
I was tormented, and sometimes, still am. For instance, she wrote to him that he was a nice dresser. In two years, I have bought all new clothes.
She commented about a TV program she liked. I cannot bear to see it.
The nightmares gave way to bad dreams, and slowly receded. I am much improved but still have some terrible moments. I have a lot of trouble trusting. It goes back to how wonderful she was before that horrific 4 months where I was able to share, and feel healing---real healing--end of bad dreams--about childhood abuse. We listened patiently to each other and helped heal each other. I trusted her utterly. Her example of Christ was amazing.
She is back. 1 month after the end of the meds, she was back to being a loving, Godly, forgiving, generous person. She will talk through flashbacks of trauma with me and has had a great deal of healing. Psalms are like medicine. She examples how to love enemies and has a terrific mind for the faith.
I need to begin walking to deal with the depression.
With her encouragement, I took up guitar playing, which I had done since a teeanger, but never grew past playing chords. I am fairly accomplished, almost 3 years into serious playing, and she purchased a beautiful performance guitar for me. It is a joy to play.
We go on.
She goes on with the memory of how she hurt me.
I go on with the memory of betrayal.
We both pray and must continue to do so for freedom from this horrific sin.
I do hope that this enormous thread has caused someone to stop before things go too far.
Strange how our Lord mentions this sin, especially above others, regarding marriage. It is a sin that is more sinful than any of us may know.
Thanks for the prayers, everyone.