Very good insights and solid responses from all. Thank you!
devastatedone- I can relate to the low self esteem, feeling shitty about himself and his life piece which seemed to be a prelude to his affairs. Okay, so he hates himself, hates his shitty life. Along comes someone who bats her eyes at him and tells him he's a pretty swell fella. Sorta handsome, and hey, wanta buy some dope? So add in some serious alcohol use and illicit drug use for good measure. NOW he's a REAL bad boy! Getting close to 50? HELL NO! He's going to wear his baseball cap backward, put in the ear buds and sway to the latest cool tunes. All with the young hottie half his age who won't fuck him, but sure enjoys a free lunch and a few gifts now and then.
Somehow this slides into the first PA, and eventually a 2nd after the first one ended (gotta hand it to the guy for not cheating on his APs!)
And it is during these 2+ years when the attention became all consuming, the "game" and chase kicked in and life didn't seem so bland and boring anymore. I GET this at an intellectual level, but it reads like a bad teen horror flick! Looks stupid on film and CANNOT possibly be anything close to real life. Right?
Icewraithonyx- I like the addition of neuroscience to this mix. Lizard brain overrides more evolved cortical brain. That may be a mechanism, but still doesn't offer me the elusive piece I search for.
Unhinged- As always, thank you! All the rationalizations were there for him including: "she doesn't love me" and "since no one will find out, no one will get hurt". Yes, the attention he got was offered freely and without much effort on his part. Admitting to how messed up our marriage was (before and during his affairs) and choosing to try to work to fix that? The choice is rather easy when viewed that way. BUT, then why does he want to do the work now? Have things REALLY changed that much that NOW he wants to push up his sleeves and start slopping the hogs? (not sure why hogs showed up here!)
stayedforthekids- Your truth speaks loudest to me. And it's a scary realization: cheaters cheat because they want to. Plain and simple. No rationalizations, no minimizing. Simply because they WANT to, BELIEVE they can get away with it, and are willing to risk it all for a little rush of dopamine
Or at least for the kick of having someone new fawn over them, help them forget how sad and pathetic they may actually be in real life.
Sure, once caught they feel remorse, shame, and vow that they've seen the light. Never want to go back THERE! HATE the person they were. Of course they do, and then wonder why WE struggle so hard to trust them, to respect them again, to see them as the loving partners they now want to believe they are.
I'll try to save you some time and grief: there is no grand answer or insight that will make you feel better about your husband's affair.
That is also what he is telling me. There is no way to twist things, no new insights that will lessen the pain, lessen the load of shit he's dropped into my world and the world of our family. All he can offer is (a) a promise that he WILL NEVER EVER EVER cheat or betray me in any of the ways we now view betrayal, and (b) his daily efforts to show me through deeds that he is trying to make amends for the pain and devastation he's brought to me, and also to himself.
So he's doing IC, has started projects at home (his love language is doing things - gestures), total NC, allows me to verbally beat him up now and again (not always with a smile on his face, and after 15 months his patience wears thin on some days). He says it's all he can do. The past can't be changed. I have to simply accept the reality and (hopefully for him) choose to continue to work to put the past to rest.
So while I still don't have "the answer", I feel I'm inching closer to my place of acceptance. I find that I still need him to go through this with me, and get to the sweet spot where he is soft and open and reminds me of all the many ways that life with me now, with the changes we're making, is far, far better than anything he had before. It was a sad substitute for the authentic type relationship we are working to build now. I appreciate all that. Yet I look at him at times and the blackness comes over me as I again struggle to "make sense of the nonsensical".
I appreciate all of your comments and the opportunity to get your perpectives on this.