At the end of October 2011 I had and EA which was turning into a PA. I was caught. I gaslighted, trickle truthed, blamed shifted you name it I did it. My BS dragged me to marriage counselling, forced me to post here and by March 2012 I was eventually at a point where I gave up the affair. The affair itself had ended in November - but the March was the last trickle truth date.
We worked on ourselves and our marriage. For seven years we had reconciled. I understood my hows and whys - what allowed me to start the affair back then. I have changed in so many ways. We had a daughter in 2017 - she's 20 months now.
I have actively protected our marriage during this time - no one-to-one scenarios, full disclosure, honesty. Somewhere we stopped working on our relationship with each other and focussed on our work, our daughter. Please bear with me - this is not my excuse. It is never an excuse, I am more than aware of this.
The point of that is I should have stood my ground and asked my now BS again for help with our marriage. In truth, we both admit problems were there and we did nothing. On the face of things we are a good team. He is a wonderful father and by making adjustments to his working life I was able to return to work full time. This has led to altercations repeatedly and resentment if I'm honest. But we're mostly pretty ok. Instead I buried my head on day to day, and only picked the matter up in a row about something. He'd yell at me, I'd scream at him - we need to go back to counselling, but I never booked it. I didn't act. He didn't act. Then it would all settle again. The sexual part of our relationship has never recovered really since before the first affair, but we've both just let it go. Good team, good friends.
I went away on business for the first time since my daughter was born in mid September. I was in contact with my BS as I would be normally to verify and reassure. I was in no risk I believed. I socialised quite a bit - all in company.
I became reacquainted with someone on the trip and we started chatting about work. We had a brief one-to-one situation about work matters lasting no more than 10 mins. I didn't think anything of it at the time. The rest of the time we were together was in company - it was a party. There was clearly a connection. I didn't recognise it at the time. But shortly afterwards I knew there was.
In the next few days we spoke on the phone - messaged. Calls became more frequent, messages regular. Discussions became more personal, intimate. I haven't seen him since. We had planned to meet in a couple of weeks for the first time. Both of us have acknowledged a strong connection, and allowed an emotional affair to start, continue and deepen. Is it a PA? No. Ive never kissed him. Honestly, I know this is due to geography. We live 300 miles apart.
Last night my BS saw me hide my phone. He'd already been on high alert subconsciously sensing something. He asked to see it. I showed him. I didn't lie anymore. I know the drill.
I've told him everything. He has emailed the AP and the AP is going to call him later. I have no idea what either one expects. I know there is no TT and nothing to discover I haven't already said. The AP has told me to leave him alone as he's trying to protect his family now. (married+2 kids). I always said I'd respect that decision should the time come. I'm a fool - I knew the risks, the odds, the outcome, but I still let it happen.
I've been here before. I was so proud of the work I'd done, and what my BS and I had achieved. So why? why now go back?
My whys have always been about low self esteem and poor boundaries. My self esteem is ok. I recognise I've acted horrendously to my BS, my daughter, and my APs family. I also know the AP is accountable for his part and his choices. I let my boundaries down enough for this one person to get close to. I am accountable and I know that.
Worse still I recognised it for what it was early on. I had the conversation with myself over and over and on a number of times with the AP. Still I acted to allow and submerge myself in the EA. I can't pretend I didn't know.
Yes our marriage has problems. Yes we both knew that and neither of us has acted. But I am the one the stepped outside. Allowed my needs to be met by the AP rather than pulling myself up and running home to ask my BS for help.
This time is the same and different. We are both in shock. Neither of us is screaming or yelling or crying. We aren't making reflex decisions. I don't know what to do. I have allowed myself to care about someone else again. I am hurting as that is now gone. I am a fool as I knew that this would be the outcome.
I see my BS who I do love and care for, hurting in front of me - purely because of what I have done to him. How selfishly I have acted. I want to reach out. But I am afraid.
Should we even consider reconciliation for a second time? Will I do the work again and then end here again because we repeat the same cycle together. I can't put all of us through that again and again and again. I don't want to stay for the reason of being scared. I'm not running away because I am afraid of the work and the journey either. No-one should stay for the wrong reasons and I will only reconcile - of course if this is even an option for my BS - if it for the right one - to save my marriage. Should I spare him further potential pain and leave? I made my bed I should lie in it? I don't want him to think in the future - did she stay because the AP gave her no choice - always feeling second best. I know he already has questioned what staying to reconcile will say about his own self respect. If we choose to work on this it has to be because we both believe this is worth saving.
I never wanted my daughter to experience this. My BS tells me I am a bad mother because of my actions. I understand that. I can't agree yet - may be thats because it's too fresh, may be it isn't true. What I do admit is that I put my needs above hers. That's not great parenting for sure.
I feel exhausted. Empty. Guilty. Accountable. Resigned. My heart aches. I want to be loved - my BS loves me - and I still sought more. We have different love languages so express differently. I know that. He knows that. I found someone who by pure co-incidence unbeknownst to be communicated in the way I did. That is just taking the easier path isn't it? Sharing the same means of communication makes everything easier, more natural. I fell for that. I knew it shortly into our discussions regarding work topics - just by the way we communicated. He met my needs and I let him. I actively chose that AP over my BS every day for the last 7 weeks or so.
I am trying very hard for this not to be a woe is me. Woe is not me, I chose this. I have selected to allow BS response deliberately. Am I foggy - probably? Or am I just hurting too? Probably. Is that even allowed? I know part of the process is grieving. For my own respect. For who I thought I'd become. For my BS. For my marriage. And yes wrong as it is, for my AP who I'd allowed myself to care for. If I could remove that last one I would - I'd then know exactly what to do.
I don't know what I'm seeking right now. May be a 2x4 will help - may be not. I'm pretty sure nothing said to me will be a shock and I'm pretty sure it'll all be true from those who post here.
Last time my BS carried the weight of reconciliation for both of us for so long. I know that can't happen again if we decide to reconcile. To be honest, last night was DDay. He asked me to post here. I wasn't sure I would. But here I am. He's out with our daughter. So there is no pressure for me to post. But who else can I turn to? So here I am, just sharing.