I’m married to a good man, but I really doubt him most of the time. I don’t think he would cheat on me but I dont trust what goes on in his head. I don’t feel like he’s happy with me. I feel like he is discontent. Yesterday, over Valentine’s Day dinner, I see he is checking out girls butts as they walk by. Ugh. He’s been talking to our neighbors, and the wife is so pretty- blonde blue eyes. He got her number and I just feel so, UGHH. Oh course he got her number as a friend, but I just don’t trust him at all. In the past I’ve caught him doing things he should not be doing. And I forgive him for it but I can’t help but feel like he is not fully happy with me and I just don’t trust him. Even if he doesn’t cheat on me I hate the fact that in his head he doesn’t think I’m good enough. It’s driving me insane. What do I do?