I found out Sunday morning that my WH was cheating. At first he said it was only the first time. Of course I knew he was lying. Later the next night he admitted to 3 instances of infidelity. Again, lying. After he gave me access to his email account, I discovered that he's been meeting up with women met through Craigslist, Skout, and I suppose other apps which I don't know about yet. I was able to find yet another email account he was hiding, and it is dedicated entirely to videos, chats, pictures, and planning with women he meets with.
He's had copious amounts of unprotected sex with strangers, and then of course with me. In all cases he told these women that he was married, but that our relationship was open and he was allowed to do this.
He's paid for hotel rooms with our family's money, as well as taken these women to our family's vacation homes, and spent money on them on Saturday nights out.
I suppose I'm coming to terms with the fact that he is a serial cheater. While he hasn't formed any "romantic" relationships, there have been more than a few girls who he seems to like seeing more than once, and who he is in regular contact with.
I am just as betrayed by the things he's said to them as the things they've done together. He's talked about his life (though often lies), he's used details of my personality and personal life and passed them off as his own, he's claimed to miss these women when they're not around, or when he drives past the places they meet.
I don't trust my own emotions at the moment. To start, I hate him and everything he's done to me. He's put my body at risk of STDs. My body was his to enjoy under a certain set of conditions (fidelity being at the top of that list), and when he took my body while lying about his behavior, he violated it. I feel so violated when I think of every time we've had sex. I am so angry about what this may mean for our son.
And that brings me to my other feelings. If no one knew about this secret life of his, you would assume we had the perfect marriage. We really did. Mutual respect and admiration, a great sex life, support for one another's interests. And we're super parents together, too. We're both really proud of how we're raising our son, and the support we've given each other has allowed each of us to grow into parents that we're proud to be.
I just want my life back. I really felt like all the pieces had fallen into place for me, and I was ready to just cruise through life with the man of my dreams, making babies and being awesome.
He says he's sorry, and I do truly believe him. He says he loves me, and that this has nothing to do with his satisfaction in me or our marriage. I believe all of that. He's been doing this since he was 18 (now both 31), so I do think it's just a serial behavior and not indicative of a failing marriage.
We've always been so open and honest about so many things with each other. Things which are embarrassing, hurtful, painful memories, and even things which would make the other person mad. We've discussed many times in our marriage, rather smugly, that we're so rock solid because of this total honesty and respect we share for each other.
I don't know if I can rebuild with someone who has not only omitted truths, but looked me in the eye and deceived me.
I don't know if he can even stop this behavior. It's been going on for 13 years, through every girlfriend he's had, and me.
Please give me feedback. Anything. I'm reeling here.