Is it more important to know what caused that lack of empathy or how to fix it?
Thank you, this actually helped me (I think) to understand your point better. So what you are saying is not so much, "FOO doesn't matter" but rather, "Knowing how I fell into this hole is one thing. But I'm not going to "fall out" of the hole, so knowing how I got here isn't much help in regard to getting back out". Is that correct? You know why you are broken, but that does nothing to help you fix it, and knowing it didn't stop you from cheating. Hopefully I got that right.
Funny side story... I know you are a tech guy so you'll appreciate this... 25+ years ago, one of my early careers was as a tech support lead, you know, 1-800-OKCOMPAQ if I remember correctly. Anyway, I cannot begin to tell you how many support conversations started with the most baffling and unhelpful statements. People would start out sentences such as, "My computer is hosed!" So what was I supposed to do with that? Get the de-hoser? Or they say something such as, "My screen is working!" and then I'd ask them to do something, and they'd say ,"So, should I click on the Windows "Start" button first?" and I would suddenly realize that whatever "my screen doesn't work" means to them, it doesn't mean the same thing to me. My favorite however was the dude that was holding some paper up to the monitor screen in order to fax it. Good times. Good times.
Anyway, the point of my aside is this... people who don't understand what they are working with and why it works like it does, are not going to have the understanding and control neccessary to do (whatever it is) properly, and they will certainly not appreicate what it could add to their lives if used properly.
Similar to yourself, I was in IC for years, and it was all good stuff, I understood myself better, but I just couldn't manage to DO anything with that information for the longest time. Like most WS's, I just used it as a crutch, and figured, "I'm broken." But it was more than that. Yeah, I was broken, but the real problem was that I was literally missing some things that a healthy individual would have. Sort of how a person raised by wolves might pee on your carpet, not because they have an attitude problem or are gross by nature, but because they don't even understand what them peeing has to do with anyone or anything else, and they would have no empathy or understanding of why you are so upset about your rug being peed on. The concept of thinking of others, or having self-respect, or the value of the rug being peed on... they simply don't exist in the first place. They just needed to pee, and did so. End of story.
What was missing in my background was any sense of self-respect, or healthy coping mechnisms, or healthy boundaries... and the biggest missing asset was myself. I didn't exist, not really. Being raised by a narc, my role in the world was to please others. My self-worth was derived from my value to others. If I wasn't pleasing other people, then I had no self-worth. I was worthless. Which started a lifetime of "hustling for my worth". And when no one was paying attention to me, I snapped, like a twig. I had no value. In my desperation, I found someone to pay attention to me, to value me. And that, is how I came to have an affair, in a very, tiny nutshell. But I didn't understand that at the time, and my broken brain told me that I was doing the RIGHT thing by doing whatever I need to in order to makeself feel better. I was just peeing on the rug, that's how I had always peed.
In my experience, being able to go back and fill in the blanks was like opening my eyes. EVERYTHING got better. My life, my relationship, my job, my friends... I suddenly have a life where I exist, on my own, and not for others.
But more importantly, what happened was that my wife was given solid, quantifiable and observable reasons to believe that I am different enough to be "safe" again. I'm not just "white-knuckling" my recovery like a dieter who might make it a month before shoving that next brownie in their mouth. She sees proof, in how I think and react, and in how proactive I am about things. The other day, my wife was calling for me... I didn't hear her. She called several times. Finally, she came upstairs to my office, kinda frustrated since I had not responded, and told me how she was calling me and I had not responded. In the past, that would have CRUSHED me, and I would have been buried in guilt in shame, knowing that my actions had not pleased her, and seeing the reflection of disappointment in her eyes. But not now. I just replied, "Sorry, I didn't hear you". My wife was so surprised she actually brought up the point that it was nice to be able to discuss displeasure without me crawling under a rock in shame.
Anyway, that's my shpiel. To me, if you don't understand what's broken, you cannot begin to fix it, and if you try to fix what you don't truly understand, then you are just shooting in the dark and hoping to hit a target. And if it breaks again, you'll be back to square one. Teach a man to fish and all. When we are capable of understanding ourselves, we become capable of controlling ourselves, and when we control ourselves, we respect and love ourselves.
"Try to see a situation through the other persons eyes" That thought had never really occurred to me before. But that one little nugget has really helped me in my relationship with my wife.
Exactly. You were given a tool that you didn't have before, and that tool helped, a lot. It might have changed how you look at others or react to others. Now you have a comparison. You know how things felt when you didn't see through others eyes, and now a new tool is available, one that helps you understand others, and in doing so, understand yourself better, and enables you to make better choices about how to best react to/help that person.