So I am a 42m married to a 45f for 20 years. 2 biological kids together (confirmed) & 2 step kids. My wife has cheated on me several times throughout our marriage. The last time was 8 years ago. I forgave her and I can’t understand why now (8yrs later) I’m just now feeling like walking away.
Backstory:
Both my wife & I were brought up in broken homes. Both of us were only kids from failed marriages and raised by relatives that resented us. I escaped into the military, & she got pregnant at 15, kicked out of her home, and eventually got into a good worker program for hairstyling.
We met in 1999 when she had 2 kids and I was carefree childless bachelor. After a year we got married and we had 2 kids together 2 years a part in the early 2000s. I stayed in the military till 2017 and have gotten out doing well financially.
The infidelity:
2006 was the worst year of my life. I deployed, several of my friends got killed due to a failure on a leader’s part. That was covered up while myself & the other 4 guys that came forward to shed truth on the situation had our careers torpedoed because of doing so. While deployed my wife had been putting pictures of herself on “Hot or Not” and getting her ego inflated. She set up a netting with a guy on the other side of the country and told me when I came back she wanted to fly out to spend time with her old school best friend (female). I knew that was where she lived, & my mind was already shut down from losing friends and possibly my career, so I stupidly agreed - but at that time she had ALL my trust. I had been so mentally conditioned that “You’re a guy in the military, so if anyone would cheat it’s you.” So if anything I was worried about ever putting myself in situations where I could stray (alcohol, parties, clubbing, etc) so I was 100% a homebody.
So I drop my wife off at the airport and blindly drive home to spend time with the kids and deal with my crushing depression. I figured I could maybe just play some PC games but our family computer (we only had 1 desktop for the household) was running super slow. I decided to clean it up, delete old files, and some of the throw away poorly took photos my wife usually kept with the good ones. After 20+ folders I found some “hidden” folders with semi graphic photos of her. At that tim she used AOL messenger which you could delete messages so they wouldn’t show, but the messages were still kept in junk files if you never cleaned you computer (like she obviously didn’t). What I found destroyed me.
There were conversations over AOL messenger of her flirting with local guys and making plans to meet up or hook up that went back YEARS. However, the recent ones were of her and a guy out in the state her “best friend” lived. After reading everything I found it was easy to put 2 and 2 together. She’d flown out to see her friend as she said, but left after the 2nd day to hookup with this guy. Even worse, she hadn’t signed out of AOL messenger so as my wife was leaving to fly back home I read all the messages between them talking about all the sex they had - everything.
I confront my wife when she gets home - and I’ve never forgotten this in 15 years - the first words out of her mouth were just “how did you find out?” THAT crushed me. She was obsessed with me telling her how I found out. She started with the gaslighting and small lies & denied having sex until I showed her the messages. EVERYTHING in me was screaming at me to walk away from our marriage. But, I had just lost my friends killed in war, I was almost certain at the time my career was dead, and now I would be losing the only thing I had left in the world: my family. Zero chance of me getting custody of the kids, and I wouldn’t be able to move to where she would take them, plus I had another deployment coming up in 8 months. I ask her to stop talking to the AP but he kept calling obsessively, relentlessly. I changed her cell & he called the house phone. One day she picked up when he called and she talked to him like a long lost friend with a big smile on her face right in front of me. I told her to hang up & she ignored me and kept talking. I wanted to punch that phone out of her hand and if that swing hit her face then so be it. But I didn’t, the kids were there as well and at the time were very young. They didn’t deserve to get traumatized by that whole mess. We went to couples counseling, moved into a new house, and time went on. What had happened shattered me to my core. My wife accused me of being distant, but I had my own demons to deal with from war - demons she wanted no part of in talking about or helping me cope with. I will admit to being distant, I was working 10+ hours daily, but the loss of trust in our marriage was devastating to me.
After 2 years of deciding to work heavily on our marriage we had gotten to a point where I felt we were at a high point. I had repeatedly asked her if there was anything we need to work on and she had told me no, the sex was great, our relationship was great, & she was completely content. Then came another deployment. But I left feeling secure that we were in a good place & we could get through ok this time. I would call her almost every day and we would talk and add the kids on the conversation as well. Time went by and I finally returned. However there was a noticeable pullback from her when I got home, & she deflected my attempt at initiating sex that first night back. I knew something was up & grabbed her phone, nothing looked out of the ordinary so I chalked it up to being away for a year & her needing to readjust. One night wasn’t a red flag. Until it happened again the 2nd night and she told me she needed to run to the store since we were out of milk. As she was dressing I grabbed her phone and got her password on the 3rd try. She had just text messaged an unlisted number and it said “I’ll be there soon baby, I miss you so much too, I can’t wait. Love you.” At this point I wasn’t floored like the first time she cheated. What floored me was the emotions tied to it. After confronting her and fighting over it, she admitted to having an affair while I was gone and developing emotions for the guy. I was furious so I demanded a divorce right then & there. I was loud, the kids could hear, and they did get scared. My step daughter (16 at the time) had been watching the kids alone (sometimes overnight when my wife slept over at the AP’s apartment) and knew what was going on half way through. I was furious at that as well, but you can’t blame a kid being put in that situation, so I let it go.
After separation and seeing how little time I was going to have with my kids, I eventually choked down my pain and hurt over everything, but my love for my wife was changed forever. More like how you love a longtime friend you’ve known since childhood then the love you have for a lover & mother of your children. So we worked on our marriage again for another 3 years. I still hadn’t started trusting my wife again, but she did try super hard that time to show me she wanted to keep the marriage. I will admit that even though I was only in it for the kids at this point, I wanted to love my wife. My heart was just too damaged. Nevertheless I tried. Then in 2013 my mother died unexpectantly. My father had already passed away so this was a big hit to me. I had to fly out to help with the funeral but we couldn’t afford to fly everyone out at that time, so my wife & kids were staying. My stepson was in that rebellious teenage phase & had stolen my cc number a few times to buy things online, so to make sure that wasn’t going on, I put a keylogger on the family computer. I wasn’t suspecting my wife of anything & she never used the computer anymore so I thought nothing of it, till I got back from the funeral and checked the computer. On the very night I flew out to bury my mother, devastated and in tears - my wife had logged into Facebook messenger and talked with the prior AP she had fell for. They were flirting back and forth and she was asking him how he was doing and where he was living, and they flirted back and forth about how much they missed having sex.
At this point any sane person would walk away right? Anyone not a complete IDIOT would’ve seen that and just walked. Yet I was flying out in 6 weeks for what would be my last deployment for the military. My head was not in a good place & I can see now the sunken cost fallacies & bargaining I was doing in my head to justify staying, when all I wanted was to just come home to my kids at that point. So I bled out all the pain & rage that deployment. The firefights, spending every waking moment not working in the gym or running 8+ miles everyday. I got up to 21 miles on one run in the desert. I think the gym & running kept me sane. It for sure was the one thing keeping me from going back to my own bunk several times and blowing my brains out. After 12 months deployed I came back and picked up the pieces of my family and swore to try one last time. I also started to feel out if my kids would choose me over their mother if we divorced. Then I went and did something really stupid.
The stupid idiotic revenge
So much hate & resentment had built up inside me that I decided to cheat on my wife to get even. 1 night stand, no emotional attachment. I chickened out twice before I went through with it - it was the contempt & disdain of cheating fighting it out in my head with the hatred and resentment but at that point I figured I had to go through with it or I could never look at my face in the mirror or stay in the same house as my wife. There was too much hate & resentment. So I did the deed - for anyone in this situation that has read this far - if you’re thinking about revenge cheating DON’T. The chemical rush of sex with someone new (I had only been with my wife at this point - 15 years of marriage) was exhilarating. What I didn’t expect was the horrible feeling of guilt (and even worse) extreme loss of self respect. It didn’t relieve my hate & resentment - it just reoriented all of that hate & resentment from my wife to myself.
The Prologue
So I went back home from my one night stand, told my wife what I did & why. She just accepted it. She didn’t lash out, or revenge cheat, or anything. She just stayed home, spent all her time with me, & things returned to whatever twisted version of normal you could call it being after all the cheating at that point. 3 years later my wife got weight loss surgery and lost 105lbs and has gotten back down to 5’ 10” 115lbs 2 years later. I’m no longer in the military, & we’re financially stable. However, it’s now been just under a year since we’ve has sex and that seems to be the future trend. She’s been 100% open with me, giving me full access to her phone, computer, GPS, the whole thing. I have zero suspicion that she is cheating or wants to cheat. It has been roughly 8 years since the last affair. Everything is going as smoothly as can be expected, and my wife is gorgeous. My LIFE is gorgeous.
The issue I need help understanding
Why is it NOW then, when I should be completely content and all of my hatred & resentment has finally bled away - that I want to just walk out on my marriage and ghost my wife? I don’t want to leave because I want to be with other women. I’m not even that beaten up over not having sex for so long (although it scares me a little that I feel so nonchalant about it).
I’m content, but have zero intense emotions for my wife 8 whole years later & I just want to cut my marriage away and walk.
What the hell is this? I don’t understand it, but sometime during COVID (I worked all through it) all emotional attachment and desire to keep my family together has just faded away. I know leaving would devastate my kids. My wife has chosen to be a stay at home mother for the last 12 years and also has little family outside of our marriage to fall back on. After 20+ years of gritting my teeth and chanting “just keep the family together no matter what” I 100% don’t care anymore and that scares me.