I am a 47 year old man who has been married to my wife for 9.5 years. We dated for 2 years prior to our marriage, and I fell in love with her on the first date. She has a generousness of spirit and a beautiful smile that makes my hear flutter when I think about even now. We have two beautiful daughters together, ages 8 and 6, and I couldn't have been happier.
To give some backstory on our marriage, she's had some issues with me that were brought to light around year 4.
-I never wanted to do anything with just her.
-I was inattentive.
-I never brought her flowers or little gifts or love notes, anything to keep the flame alive.
-I wasn't interested in sex frequently enough. -I didn't respect her.
We talked about it few times, and I promised to change for her, but the follow-through was never permanent. I'll admit I didn't meet her expectations, but with the kids, work and life it was difficult to keep her as my number one priority. She even suggested marriage counseling, but I was resistant to that, thinking we could handle it ourselves without some stranger mucking around in our lives. Eventually, her attempts at initiating sex diminished and she got a little angrier and more distant. I didn't see the signals because I was sure she would never cheat on me or leave me because we had the perfect family. I realize now how stupid and arrogant I was.
On my birthday eve a week ago, I noticed a text on her phone from a co-worker that said "Miss you, can't wait to see you" and a bunch of emoji hearts. I confronted her on this and she said it was a friend from work. I said that wasn't a message from just a friend, and she calmly told me I was right. She then told me she had been sleeping with him for a few months, but had known him for two years and they were good friends before the affair started.
I was devastated, but having been cheated on before by a previous wife, I told her that I loved her and wanted to continue being her husband and very much wanted to work on the problems that got us to this point. She said she didn't know if she wanted to stop seeing him, but we agreed to talk about it the next day. I got maybe two hours of sleep because my mind is very active, so I called in sick to work the next day. THAT was a mistake, because I was left alone with my thoughts on minimal sleep. I visited website after website on marriage repair, husbandly leadership, etc. and eventually calmed my mind with the hopes that I would save our marriage.
When she came home we talked and she told me that she didn't think the marriage could be saved, that she didn't trust that I could make the changes that she needed from me to want to stay, that if I did they would be short-lived like all the other times I promised to change, that she had already retained a lawyer and the we should get a divorce. I broke down and told her I was scared to death of losing her, that my stomach was in a million knots and that I would do anything to make her happy. I even begged her to attend marriage counseling with me, and she reluctantly agreed after much persuading. Looking back, her eyes said otherwise, but all I heard was what I wanted to hear.
The next day I noticed her texting the OM, and that knocked me off my positive, win-her-back mentality. We talked more about us and how I was going to change, and I could tell that the subject was starting to wear on her and that she didn't want to keep re-hashing things. I realized I wasn't going to get anywhere by words alone, so I renewed my vow to win her back with my actions and ignore her texts to him. We had a good day together working around the house, joking and laughing like it was the old days. She continued to text him, but it didn't bother me too much since I thought we had made progress that day.
She's traveling next week for work and he will be there as well, so I asked her this morning if she can avoid physical contact with him while we're working on repairing our marriage. She said she could say yes, but she'd be lying to me and didn't want to do that. That hit me like a ton of bricks, because since this whole thing started I thought there was a chance to save things. But if she didn't want to stop having sex with him, much less stop texting him, what hope did I have? It was then she told me that he was her best friend, that he made her feel like she never had before, and didn't want to say it was love she felt but it was damn close.
I've walked through the whole day barely thinking of anything else. I'm way beyond heartbroken and don't know what to do next.
Sorry this was so long, I hadn't fleshed it all out until now. Thank you for making it to the end.