Unfortunately found myself here. Been reading along but have not been able to post yet. I’ll try to give all the necessary details but I’m kind of a mess right now so please forgive me if this is all over place. Still learning the abbreviations as well. Been married 9 years, together 13. 1 shared child, older teens from previous marriages from both of us. We lacked good communication skills but honestly he’s been a great husband. We had what I thought was a pretty good marriage. Had seen each other through really rough times.
D-day 20 days ago. WH had EA/PA with coworker for 3 months. Kissing with some holding type stuff. Tons of texting, etc. Confirmed via polygraph that no sexual contact with her or anyone else during our marriage. He very willingly took the poly. He knew this coworker for years. A few years back, OBS reached out to me with concerns about them. She sent him a bikini pic but then said "oops, wrong person". He showed it to me at the time it happened so I believed it. OBS said she was weird and had questions about specific dates, we were away at that time. I trusted him but told him that even if nothing was happening, there was a reason her husband was suspicious and that she probably had a thing for him. He reassured me, nothing was going on blah blah. He swears nothing happened all these years. He did write the timeframe in his poly statement so maybe it’s true, who even knows. Either way, he should have all sorts of boundaries up for my sake and obviously did not.
D-day was horrendous. He had been acting distant and I pointed it out via text. I was at work. I asked straight up if there was someone else and he admitted it. Said "just talking". I told OBS right away. OBS said AP said it was physical, eventually WH admitted to the kissing. I drove straight home. Called him on the way. Told him to end it immediately. He made an awful comment that I cannot get past. He said he couldn’t end it because he could be passing on a golden opportunity. When I got home, he tells me he needs time apart to work on himself. I tell him fine, but he needs to end it with AP. He says no. Acting so cold. While all this is going on, I know he’s texting her but no clue what. At some point, I broke down and bawled my eyes out. Begged him to stay, reminded him of his promises to me that we’d always try MC before ever giving up. He breaks down too, says he’s so sorry and he agrees to trying to save our marriage. I tell him that he needs to end the A. He finally agrees but said "I’m doing it my way". I sat there while he texted her but it was very….gentle. Something along the lines of "sorry for the pain I’ve caused. We were two people in rocky relationships who were helping each other. I hope you’ll be ok. I have to try to make it work with my wife, who I do still love". This never sat right with me. He went NC except when I asked him to call her to do a better job ending it. She hung up immediately so I’m still lacking closure there. If closure is even possible.
I did not sleep for days. Barely ate. We talked and talked. Laughed, cried, had sex. Probably hysterical bonding. He gave me all the details. I’m sure I asked more than I should’ve. We started MC a few days after D-day. For the first two weeks, I actually was mostly ok. The past few days were the worst so far. I’m so anxious, so many crying fits. Thoughts are spiraling. Two days ago, I could not allow him near me. Looking at him made me nauseous. I was so anxious, I wasn’t functioning. He was crying and begging and pleading. I know he felt horrible seeing me that way. Now I’m angry again and hate him.
I had asked him if on d-day, he told her that he was leaving me. OBS told me that happened, among other things- some correct and some not. WH says he cannot recall if he said that but he doesn’t think so. I’ve pressed for this over and over. Still says the day was a blur and cannot remember. Says he thought it but doesn’t think he said it. This thought is so intrusive and it’s KILLING me. My worry is that he did say that, she rejected him. And I’m the back up plan. How do I cope with this thought? He swears she never rejected him which really makes him think he never said it. But I can’t believe what he says.
I’ve tried downloading his old messages, doing everything I can to find out and I cannot. All the messages are gone. He swears that I’m his only "choice", continually apologizes for everything. Says on D-day, he was confused and panicked but felt like a fog was lifted and he realized how stupid his thinking was. Says he felt such relief after he ended it. Says he didn’t love her, never said it. Their relationship was cute texting, flirting. Never even talked on the phone. And they would hang out at work and kiss when they could sneak a few seconds out of coworkers sight. She wanted more, he told her he couldn’t risk losing his life that he loved (yeah, ok). But admitted if there wasn’t the barrier of being at work, they likely would’ve had sex. He swears he is not even thinking about her anymore, wants to forget all about her.
He has not been to work since, currently out on leave with a non related health issue. Agreeable to never go back. Doing MC, agreeable to find IC. I wake him up in the middle of the night when I’m panicking. He stays up with me. 100% transparency with everything. Reading books and articles. So part of me feels hopeful for brief moments but mostly hopeless. I had to take a Xanax the other day because the anxiety just became unbearable. Honestly it was a godsend.
I don’t know what I’m looking for here. I guess mostly advice on what I should be doing. How do I get past the unknown of possibly being a backup choice? How do I get past the coldness he showed me on d-day? I’ve said I will stay in the house with him for now but my goal is both of us to heal, not necessarily R. Although deep down, I love him so much that I cannot picture my life without him. How do you get through these terrible days and keep your job and manage to care for your family because I feel like I’m sucking at everything right now. I’m torn between just kicking him out and trying to move on and being so desperate to keep him. It’s so pathetic.