I don't know why I am even posting this but I feel it might need to be said. Maybe it's the lateness of the hour. Maybe I've had a little bit to drink. Maybe it's because I am sitting here all alone at night after two relationships with women I loved who both left me to be with other men.
I wish my wife would be as willing to subject herself to hearing these comments and devote herself to the reconciliation process as much as Change4thebetter has. This is the only thread I have read, so I may feel differently after viewing some SaddestDad posts. But I want to give credit where credit is due.
Yes I can pick out some statements and actions that would trigger me as a betrayed husband. It is easy to focus on the negative. But every once in a while I believe commendation is in order. And I do think you are making the effort. Is it to the best of your ability? I don't know. Only you know if you are doing your best.
But I don't want you to get to the point where you throw in the towel and give up because you feel so worthless that you don't believe you will ever be worth the trouble. Because you are worth it. SaddestDad is worth it. But you are worth it too. SaddestDad would not be hanging in there if you weren't worth fighting for. And his opinion is the only one that matters. We are just trying to help you along the way.
In both of my long-term relationships (24 year marriage and 18 month live-in girlfriend) there was no effort made by either one of them to save our relationship or to make amends for lying and cheating. I wish my wife was willing and humble enough to come on this site and benefit from hearing the straight talk and tough comments that you receive. I wish she was in therapy to figure herself out. I wish she was still here with me trying to show me that she loves me and wants to be a safe partner for me and that she is sorry. I wish she was willing to do even half of what you are doing. I didn't even get the choice to be mad at her for planning a girl's night out or for not texting me. I was denied the opportunity to even be mad about something like that because she chose to leave me instead. I would give anything to have a remorseful wife who was coming home to tell me she was sorry and that she still loves me.
Instead I have an empty house and silence. Instead I have to wonder why I was not worth it. Why was I not worth fighting for? Why was I not good enough for the only two women I have ever loved to not lie and cheat and then throw me away like I mean nothing to them?
And neither one of them even gave me the dignity or the respect or the courtesy or the opportunity to demonstrate that I was willing and able to forgive them so that we could recover and so that our relationship could survive. I was deprived of even extending the gift of reconciliation. I was deprived of even showing them that I loved them enough to forgive them.
They don't see me hurt. They don't see me cry. They don't hear me scream at the top of my lungs in the living room because the pain is killing me. They were selfish. They left. They didn't stay. They didn't even try.
At least you are staying. At least you are trying. I give you a lot of credit for that. We have heard about wayward spouses who are vindictive and spiteful and arrogant and who just move on with their life and leave the carnage behind them. I am living proof of that having experienced it twice now myself. But you are demonstrating humility to come on here and ask for help. And you are doing it in the face of your own emotions, your husband's emotions, and even other people's emotions. I applaud you for it.
Besides, not only am I a betrayed spouse, but I was a wayward spouse too. I know how true remorse feels on the inside, not just what it should look like on the outside. I would give anything to take back the pain and agony I caused my wife. I think I cry as much over that as what my wife did to me. I have to live with myself. Believe me, no one is ever going to be harder on me for what I have done than me.
There are times when I feel like I can't take this pain anymore. Like it is all my fault. Like I am not worthy of forgiveness or love. Like maybe my wife is better off without me. And I have to live with what I have done. But at some point you have to forgive yourself. I still haven't done that yet. I think everyone has forgiven me, but me.
I am glad to know that you are hanging in there and doing what you can to improve yourself and your marriage despite how you may feel or what others may say. Lest we forget that you could have said no to any reconciliation efforts.
I asked my wife is she was sorry for what she did. She said no. I asked my wife if she wanted my forgiveness. She said no. I asked my wife if she even wanted God's forgiveness. She said no. And then she left.
Like I said, this is the only thread about your situation that I have read so far. I will certainly be reading the other posts that you and SaddestDad have written. And I might be completely wrong about you in all of this. But I don't think I am.
For whatever reason today is the first day that I have ever read anything from you, and it is only this thread that I am posting on now. But your very first post on this thread had me in tears by the end of it. In fact, you expressed such genuine concern for your husband that I printed out your post and now I have it hanging on my wall. Why?
Because it has the ring of authenticity. And it gives me hope.
I know people are going to say that I am smoking the hopium pipe. But I hope that someday my wayward wife will come to her senses and think like you do. I hope she will feel about me as deeply as you so eloquently expressed in that post about your husband. I hope she will show me the same concern that you have shown for your husband. And if she never does, at least I have hope that there are women out there who are capable of facing themselves and subjecting themselves to whatever is necessary in order to become a better person and to atone for their errors and to save their marriage. You have given me hope that there are women out there who will actually choose to stay. Thank you for that. From the bottom of my heart, thank you.
And this is the line you wrote that got me: "Everyday I have hope. The hope isn’t to save my marriage. The hope is to save my husband."
Remember, it is not our past or our mistakes that define who we are. It is how we recover from those mistakes and make amends.
I am definitely rooting for you.