Thanks HO for the perspective on healing the infidelity trauma first, fixing other marital problems later. I'm working on my narrative of my marriage as you say, and trying to add my contribution to it so it is more honest. It's a bit of a novel, but thanks everyone for putting up with it- I'm trying to fix my perspective and take responsibility for my role in it.
My typical pattern of seeing myself as helpless victim is irresponsible and inaccurate and I want to see more clearly my part in the troubles brought on by both our behavior. Let me also state up front, that of all the options to address these issues with, I CHOSE AN AFFAIR. NONE of this justifies WHAT I CHOSE TO DO.
Part of my anger problem though was that husband would not acknowledge or validate my fears and anxiety from the precarious financial situation we were in over the years. He'd tell me that it's not a big deal to have these foreclosure notices, it's not a big deal to have utilities shut off, that we'd figure it all out and to trust God and him and it would be fine. The only problem with that, was it was NOT fine and NOT fine to ME. And I was one half of the marriage partnership and my concerns were belittled. I went back to work because I couldn't handle the stress of it- needed to make more and more money so we could stop getting those notices and I could maybe buy some clothes without holes in them and have more than 5 pairs of shoes. And not feel anxiety over signing my kids up for swim lessons and the money for that too...
He belittled my concerns instead of saying, "I'm sorry the stress has been getting to you, I'm sorry I've broken your trust in me to keep you and our family home a safe place, I'm sorry that getting the mail for you induces panic attacks at all the late notices and foreclosure notices. I'm sorry that my wants for flashy objects (watches, car, hunting gear) are more important to me than your mental sanity." Instead he told me to keep trusting him when all the proof in the mailbox said otherwise. That's not trust worthy behavior and that's gaslighting.
What finally broke me and made me wake up and realize the marriage was not just magically going to get better is when his sports car got repossessed and he blamed everyone else (bank, dealership) for the mess up. I just broke. Here was direct evidence that he f'ed up the finances and he just expected me to blame everyone else along with him for the mess. He also played it off like it's no big deal. I also co-signed on the loan (after telling him why I was against an expensive impractical-2 door coupe when we have kids). I had just gotten a job with a raise and the raise went to finance a car that we bought from another car company than the one I work for and that would benefit only him and not us and the kids.
I signed because I just wanted to feel the affection and glow that I was able to bask in when he felt the rush of acquisition. He calls it gratitude. I call it a sick co-dependency of mine that I would do anything (really it was financial prostitution) to feel his affection and approval for me.
I went in to work early morning in the morning after discovering the car was gone (I had 10 hour shifts at the time) and thought the car had been stolen. Was so shaken up by it, I shared it with my co-workers. By the end of the day, to my great shame I learned it wasn't stolen, that it was re-poed.
We told his family it was stolen and the police found it. We still lie to his dad about that too. Another thing I want to apologize to dad-in-law for.
At that point I felt like I was only worthy to him when I was financing his need for material object validation. I felt like a prostitute and I felt he was a hypocrite and I hated him and myself for participating in the whole charade. I felt shame at the embarrassment I opened myself up to at work by sharing our personal business. At that time too, he (after cutting me out of his spiritual and emotional life after the post-partum a good 8 years ago) began giving his emotional and spiritual intimacy to another woman in our PRAYER GROUP. He also started comparing me to her physically, as a mother, as a wife (he wanted me to care for him the way she cared for her husband) and spiritually. He never got physical with her, but there was definitely an EA going on. Reading "Not just friends," any time there is more intimacy with an opposite sex person you're attracted to than the spouse, that's an EA.
When that dropped, that he was comparing me to her, I was done.
Instead of divorce, I chose an affair. I'm a passive-aggressive coward, and after years of passive aggression, I chose the coward's way out of an affair.
Suicide by cop, really. I knew cheating was the only way he'd divorce me so I wouldn't have to.
Looking back, it wasn't just plain disagreement, it was him deliberately neglecting the needs of his wife for a safe home and secure living. I never stood up to it in an effective, healthy way and allowed it to happen. I'm culpable in all this because I never told him, "We are getting our affairs in order or I am getting a divorce." I thought a good Catholic wife needed to trust her husband more and trust God more. I blamed myself- I thought the problem was with me and if I just was a better wife, or had better faith, then I wouldn't be so anxious.
OH, and I COMPLAINED and COMPLAINED to my friends. I bitched and moaned about my unhappiness to everyone I was close to. I got close male friends who would validate me and would take my side. That's stopped. He didn't deserve me airing his dirty laundry to my sisters and close friends.
I have stopped my close friendships with male friends (non-sexually attracted to them) because he was bothered, and looking back after reading "not just friends" it was unhealthy.
Looking back, I did take my anxiety and fear to him, but he would belittle and demean it saying that I worry too much and should just have faith in God. My reality sense was screaming, "NO THIS IS NOT HEALTHY- 2 people making 6 figures a year should NOT have to deal with this!" I would take it in unproductive ways by yelling or complaining constantly about all the things that were wrong. I had no satisfaction, joy or happiness in my life and blamed HIM when I could have asserted myself and either dragged him to a financial planner or walked away. Or just not co-signed.
He lacked a wife with gratitude and peace in her heart and was extremely lonely in our marriage too. Looks like I'm a bit dismissive and he's avoidant. I also have passive-aggressive behaviors and my own form of conflict avoidance. FUN.
Thing is, when I was ready to divorce after vasectomy and going back to work full time to stave off foreclosure, I wanted him to come to marriage counseling with me. He lasted 2 sessions with that counselor. As soon as the counselor diagnosed my post-partum, he split. The problem was clearly with me and he wasn't the problem, so why should he go to counseling for it. It was all my fault. I was left alone to deal with it by my self and deserted by him.
It was a tangled mess mentally, since I was depressed hormonally (post-partum, the gift that keeps on giving
) and couldn't sort which of the problems were the crazy on my end and his genuine f-up of the finances on the other.
We always seemed able to stave off foreclosure and catch back up. Looking back, the way we were able to do that was by me getting better and better paying work and us putting all my 401k's and inheritance money into keeping us afloat.
He also always found a way to fund hunting trips, house renovation projects (basement) and his hobbies.
I'm in IC right now to sort that out. I'm being more assertive (hubby hates that word- associates it with my mother and her screaming rages that I duplicated in our marriage
). Yesterday we had a good conversation where he proposed doing something financially that was too risky for me, and I calmly stated I wasn't comfortable with that and why and he was able to listen and respect my views.
There is an ability for me to be a better, grateful and more peaceful companion to him. It's coming at the rate where my trust is built from his listening and taking care of things to make the home safe and home like. It's not fair to him that he has to do work for me to do work. I want to be the one who FORE-gives (give first- that's what it means to forgive?), but not at the expense of my sense of what reality is.
Reality is, we likely need to sell the house, we need financial planning help and we need to get MC.
Reality also is, I need to get rid of my anger, forgive the past, and not repeat my mistakes and poor choices in the marriage to make myself worthy of R in his eyes.