((DevastatedDee)))
I was quite touched to see this thread - which took all the steam out of my sails and made me all humble, dang it!
I didn't see the website that was recommended as I found this thread too late and it was already deleted, but I know exactly which one it is.
I'm flattered that someone thought I was the lady in question but alas, I am not. But I'm very glad you were given the resource!
I actually admire you a lot. I say that because you had the good sense to not let this charade go on year after year after year hoping for that miraculous day the heavens would open, the angels would sing from on high and he would suddenly become the man he should have always been. Sadly, that usually only happens in the movies. And I think you also know that sure as the sun rises in the east, you'd always have more D-Days and worse, more chaos and devastation due to his drug habit.
I completely agree with pnmh:
"People don't really change, but they can become more aware of how they typically respond to situations and can push themselves to alter their natural responses...when choosing a romantic partner, what you see is what you get. Forever. Why would you go into a marriage relying only upon a partner's willingness to manage their negative traits, rather than choose someone from the start who gives your relationship the best chance of success?"
I've found this to be true more times than I care to admit. My second serial cheated had married too young (he was a mere 18 years old) and had pretty much cheated on his wife their entire 20 year marriage. At the end, she turned the tables and had an affair with his best friend and he appeared humbled and taken down a few pegs. When we got together, he told me he wanted to lead an honest, authentic life going forward this time and would be SO glad not to be engaging in constant sneaking and deceit anymore like he'd done for the last 20 years.
He seemed so sincere I really believed him.
But, true to form, serial cheaters don't change. After a year and a half I started observing shady behavior but could never find that one piece of evidence that would nail him to the wall. All I had were my suspicions, some instances where things simply didn't add up, and the occasional gut feeling but I had nothing solid.
At the 3 year mark, I booted him out the door. I wasn't going to spend the rest of my life lying in wait, waiting for him to screw up so I could finally catch him. That's not why I was put on this earth - to put my own damned life on hold and spend every waking moment spying and monitoring and policing a serial cheater.
And that's what your life would be like if you'd stayed, Dee. Constantly policing him, monitoring his whereabouts, being suspicious, dealing with your gut always screaming to you, worried about all the bad things that usually befall people addicted to drugs (legal as well as illegal), and the constant fear that he would be careless and foolish enough to bring home a really bad STD that would risk your health or your life.
THAT'S what your life would have been like, every single day, if you'd chosen to stay. But you were wise enough to realize that and you very smartly shut this shit show DOWN (said in my best Negan/Walking Dead voice).
The day is coming when your thankfulness at having gotten out of this train-wreck will FAR outweigh any feelings you still have of missing him and wanting him back. I promise you, that day WILL come.