This will seem a little strange, but I work at a porn shop to start with. I dislike porn, I dislike what it can do to relationhips and the image of women that men have, I dislike the expectations that it makes some men have as well...but I sell it.
If that isn't the defenition of irony, please tell me what it is...
But, to the point of this post.
I've been with my boyfriend for a year and two months. When we first started having a sexual relationship, he told me that he didn't look at porn anymore. A few months after that I found out that he lied. He had looked at it while I wasn't home once.
Even though he only looked at it once that I found out about, I got sick to my stomach, and it was hard to breathe. I started to cry on the spot and kept asking him things like "Why? Don't I satisfy you? What's wrong with me? Is there something about my body you don't like?"
He insisted that I do satisfy him, that there isn't anything wrong with me or my body, and that he thinks I'm better looking than the women in the porn he looked at. I asked him if that was true, then why did he need to look at it? For that, he had no answer.
The next day he promised that he wouldn't look at it again, because he hated seeing me sad like that.
We tried an experiment. We went to the shop I work at, he let me chose a DVD myself, be both paid for it, and watched it together. I felt okay, but he was a little frustrated because I was more focused on him than the video.
I thought that since we were able to watch it together, even if I paid more attention to him, that I would be okay if we just watched it together.
But later, I was helping him clean some of his old stuff out of his parents house, he found a couple of DVD's that were his when he was younger. He showed them to me, and I got that same sick, choking feeling as before.
I don't know what to do. I feel like one of those controlling girlfriends that won't let their men do anything, but sometimes I also feel like I'm just afraid of him being untrue. He never has been, he is a trustworthy man, but I'm so afraid that if he looks at porn it might mean that there is something about me that's not good enough.