Hi I came here because I’m trying to figure out ways to refrain from going crazy and my Dr. tells me I have PTSD. In 2016 I found out that my husband of 15 years had been having affairs, had a live in gf while he was overseas for work, and also seeing prostitutes. This had been happening since 2013 from what I could find and get him to admit, which was around the time my mother died and I was diagnosed with severe depression and anxiety. I became so consumed with finding out everything I wasn’t able to work, eat, or sleep. I found all of the accounts he had, the girls he had been with, addresses of where they lived and worked, all in another country. I lost over 50 lbs in less than 2 months from living on coffee, cigarettes, and alcohol. He came home and didn’t want to touch me which made me feel horrible. We moved to another state and he saw another prostitute which led us to counseling. The counseling did not help as she told me I need to just accept it for what it is, that it was the past, and to focus on the now. That there’s no point to try and figure out why it happened just understand that it did. Which is something I can’t just do. Like I feared it happened again. I finally told him to leave. He broke down and admitted he had a sexual addiction and doesn’t know why. He’s been going to SAA meetings and is doing really well, seems to be getting better and is no longer depressed which I haven’t seen in years. Me on the other hand not so great. Certain names triggers anger and hurt. Certain things he finds gross triggers me to want to say something mean to him about not thinking prostitution is gross. Although I can go out in public again and not get the shakes or have a panic attack, I still feel ugly and undesirable. There’s things he did with them or acted with them that he doesn’t with me and that bothers me. He says it wasn’t real or fake with them. I still love my husband and don’t want to tear apart my family as this is all I have left. At the same time I’m tired of feeling like they’d be better off without me, constantly having crazy thoughts, or visions of killing myself. I just wish I knew how to turn my brain off, it never seems to stop having thoughts and visions. Sorry for the long rant there’s just so much.