Have you ever when driving, glanced in your rear-view mirror and realized that the person behind you must be late for work, or an important appointment, because they are riding your tail so close you can see the anxiety and frustration on their face? Maybe they are in the middle of a phone conversation that’s apparently upsetting them, or reaching across the seat to gather up their fallen...

I’ve been thinking about what the most difficult struggle is being married to a lust/porn addict. I could answer several things I suppose. The insecurity of the relationship might be one answer. The never truly knowing for sure what may be around the next corner for us. The feeling that the trap door may swing open at any moment and I’ll fall into yet another discovery or disclosure. I could...