jb,
I've been a long-time, 18-month lurker; your saga has prompted me to post for the first time. I haven't read your posts in the past (I've stuck mainly on the LTA, Menz, and When Your Spouse Leaves for their AP, threads), so am unfamiliar with your story.
This end of your recent post struck a chord with me: "An absolute shame for a once very moral woman."
For the longest time, I believed simply that my ex was "lost," and MIGHT come to her senses. I was willing to try R; she chose not to. Even at that point, I still believed she was a wonderful person whom I had simply "lost."
Finally, I told my kids (who are 29, 26, and 23) what had happened to end the marriage. (I had kept the secret of my XWW's affair up until that point.) It was in my daughter's reaction, that I began to re-evaluate whether my ex was who I thought she was.
Specifically, my daughter recounted the story of how she would kiddingly chide my ex, when they (my daughter and XWW) both worked at HIS (AP) small retail store. (That was also nauseating, BTW -- my XWW had ALL my kids work for him at various times!
) My daughter (totally unsuspecting, as were we all) would joke with my XWW, saying stuff like, "Sure... You're just talking business behind that closed door. Right..." or variations of that theme. Harmless, fond, stuff.
But after hearing the truth, my daughter recounted a recent time when she was traveling with XWW and XWW broke into tears at the airport, blubbering that my daughter shouldn't say such things; that she (my XWW) "would never do that to you or your father!"
I realized then that it wasn't just me that was consciously, manipulatively, and maliciously lied to, but my kids, as well. FOR THE VERY FIRST TIME, it occurred to me that my XWW might not be the wonderful person I had perceived her to be. Until then, I had bought into her blame shifting that I had done something to contribute to her dissatisfaction. My daughter, however, had done NOTHING to deserve such treatment. (And, of course, I didn't either.)
I suspect you are going through something similar to what I am--that the person in whom I'd believed for 30 years just isn't the person I thought she was. I loved the person I WANTED her to be; whom I saw through my rose colored glasses. By the time I discovered her 5-year, LTA with my "friend," that person was simply not there. I just hadn't realized it.
My XWW had a lifetime of struggling with toxic shame (from FOO issues), and learned exceptionally well to deal with it by hiding and deceit. Like your wife, she was/is an EXCEPTIONAL liar. And I, like you, was EXCEPTIONALLY trusting.
When she committed "sin," "wrong," "evil" (whatever you want to call it) FOR SO LONG, I think she lost her soul. She lost the ability to judge right and wrong, and justified her behavior by making every single day of our marriage a disaster in her mind. The lying and deception needed to sustain her LTA honed her already exceptional hiding and lying skills.
Sin must be justified by the perpetrator, or their mind implodes. She became so good at lying and deceit, it became who she is.
18 months after D-Day, I now realize that ANY interaction with her--even post divorce--is toxic to me. Given her deceit and lying capabilities, I'm unable to discern her truth. For a trusting person like me, you, and other BS, such skill in lying and deceit is unfathomable.
The bottom line is that the person I loved doesn't exist anymore; and now I'm unsure she ever did. She was who I imagined her to be.
So, I've gone NC, NC, NC, NC, and am slowly but surely recovering. I've decided that I am worthy of mature love; that I will be happy and love again; that I will do whatever is necessary for my healing to get to that place.
I'm beginning to see that all this is a good thing; an exercise I've needed to undertake my entire life. I had to be forced into it by the BS trauma of a double-betrayal, LTA, but I will come out better for it. I'm a stubborn, willful SOB... when I fix my mind on something, I will do it. I bet you will, too.
Thank you for listening. I hope this is helpful in some way. I know it helped me to write it.
Peace, LivingAnew
P.S. Forgive the length of this post... As E.B. White once said in a note to a friend, "Forgive the length of this letter; I would have written you a shorter one, but didn't have the time."
[This message edited by livinganew at 11:22 AM, July 4th (Friday)]