August 2006 Ensign - The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
August 2006 Ensign - The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
August 2006 Ensign - The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints
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20<br />
MY HUSBAND’S<br />
ADDICTION<br />
When my husband became ensnared by pornography,<br />
I found there were specific things I could do to help him.<br />
When I discovered that my beloved eternal companion<br />
had become ensnared by pornography,<br />
I experienced the intense pain a wife in such a<br />
situation suffers. It is a deep sense <strong>of</strong> soul sickness, betrayal,<br />
and spiritual agony. It feels like the very roots <strong>of</strong> a precious<br />
eternal marriage have been yanked out <strong>of</strong> the safety and protection<br />
<strong>of</strong> gospel ground and, exposed to all the elements,<br />
begin to wilt and die. <strong>The</strong>re is a<br />
sense <strong>of</strong> panic. <strong>The</strong> safety and peace<br />
<strong>of</strong> the marriage relationship evaporate.<br />
Trust, respect, honor, love,<br />
priesthood—all are deeply injured.<br />
For some months I had known<br />
something was not right. My husband<br />
and I had always been close,<br />
and our marriage had been very<br />
happy. But now there was an emotional<br />
distance, a barrier <strong>of</strong> some<br />
kind between us.<br />
My husband loved the gospel<br />
and had been strong and<br />
faithful, but now he<br />
seemed distant from<br />
PHOTOGRAPHY BY JOHN LUKE, POSED BY MODELS<br />
NAME WITHHELD<br />
the Lord. He seemed to have lost his desire to participate<br />
in the sacrament and to attend the temple. I rarely saw<br />
him on his knees in personal prayer, and his heart did not<br />
seem to be in our family prayers and scripture study.<br />
<strong>The</strong>re was a darkness about him, and he seemed deeply<br />
unhappy, even angry inside.<br />
I was so frightened—for him and for us—because I suspected<br />
Internet pornography. He<br />
had been spending a lot <strong>of</strong> time<br />
on the Internet alone in his<br />
<strong>of</strong>fice, especially late at night, and<br />
he kept his computer passwordprotected.<br />
I tried to talk to him<br />
about this, though I hardly knew<br />
how to go about it. He fiercely<br />
denied having a problem,<br />
attributing his behavior to workrelated<br />
stress.<br />
On occasion I would read a<br />
quotation by the Brethren about<br />
the evils <strong>of</strong> pornography, and my<br />
husband would agree heartily with what was said, even<br />
making perceptive comments. And he assured me that<br />
he loved me. Yet I could not shake the feeling that there<br />
was a serious problem. Although I<br />
prayed for him and kept his