Howdy Denver. I've been writing a response to this post for days. Sorry for the long ramble but you know that's how I roll.
I understand so much of what you are feeling. We have both built this life that was all we ever wanted and were happy with what we were getting from out SO's and one day we find out nothing is what we thought it was and no one is who we thought they were, even ourselves. It is surreal. I don't even know how to think about myself and my actions post DDay, and all of the sad discoveries and dumb moves I made as the truth unfolded at a glacial pace. It has been just as slow finding some balance to move forward, and figuring out how to feel or what I feel. I'm pretty impatient with the process.
I am reaching a point like you may be, wondering why I didn't handle things differently, why I wasn't a better advocate for myself, how I could let myself be so easily manipulated by someone I love. How can I believe in love that looked like that? In the beginning, I was completely hung up on how he could do what he did, but as time passes, I am looking at myself and the way I handled everything through new eyes. I'm disappointed in myself for not being a better advocate for my own safety, and disappointed that my ability to love with my whole heart is my blind spot and I got played horribly, when in retrospect, everything was screaming at me with truth I was not ready to hear. I ask myself a lot when I get stuck ruminating on the last three years - How could I have been so stupid? Naïve? Trusting? My WH is my blind spot too. I have created this mythology of our relationship that is comical in hindsight.
Yes, my disappointment in who my WH is or who he became, and my disappointment that I can't even be sure there is a difference or if it matters, is a new layer of sediment in my relationship. I'm not sure how to begin to let go of it all, to forgive either one of us and keep building on top of the new layers. It is really complicated, for me at least. But I know that I am a tenacious builder and it is in my nature to stay and fight for what is mine, for what I want. I still feel that despite everything, this marriage, this life, this reality is MINE and I will have it. I am in total selfish mode right now.
It is so freaking hard for me to separate thoughts of disappointment and betrayal from the person I thought I was in love with, and this person I am learning to know now. Some days all I can feel is love, desperate, needy, co dependent love for someone who let me buy into a myth that they destroyed for hundreds of sleazy entitled encounters over so many years. The intimacy, the friendship, the fun and the pleasure they shared, so much of that was denied to me, for years, and I have to accept that it will fester in my heart for a long, long time. He willingly left me lonely for another and let me suffer to continue his addiction to secret sex. I sucked hind tit for a long time and just thought it was my fault or my lot in life, before I realized what was really happening in my marriage. I never even considered that I had a choice, and I am working hard to understand the choices I have before me now, moving forward. I don't see anything the way I used to, and I'm still getting my bearings.
I guess the cold hard facts of the matter are the hardest to reconcile at the end of the day. But I am working to reframe my feelings for myself as something not shameful, just sad. The only tinge of shame I carry is the charade in front of those I love who don't know. When someone who doesn't know tells me how lucky we are, I feel annoyed or maybe pitiful, but I did nothing wrong but love somebody who proved unworthy, so I reject shame. Please try not to judge yourself so harshly. The things that feel like shame are really your strength and commitment and grace shining through. You are doing the hard work, and come what may, you will know you gave recovery your best shot.
Tell yourself what an amazing person you are for giving love one more try with someone you have adored so long you don't know how to stop. Be proud that you are working hard, eyes wide open and committed to the harder, but hopefully more rewarding path. We have learned so much already about ourselves on this journey and we are learning how to see our partners without filters, so we can make the right choice in deciding to stay, it that is what makes sense, or leaving if that is the path that finds us. My therapist said you seem to love your life, your family and husband very much, and you are invested greatly in this life. You can always leave, you can keep that in your pocket while you figure out what is real and what happiness looks like for you moving forward. There is never a hurry to decide. Take your time.
The more time passes the more I feel that staying can be the right choice for us, that we can write enough good chapters in the time we have left to balance out the bad. A lofty goal, but I'm up for the challenge. And I've got that touchstone in my pocket for days I feel unsure. Have you had much time alone since the truth came to light? We have been Covid jammed up each other's butts for over a year, which really helped with the trust moving forward part. But as we are starting to spend chunks of time apart moving our business, I am seeing a shift in how I am doing, and thinking. The first few trips I spiraled into mayhem and sorrow, and rage/revenge fantasies. I even broke NC with MOW just to get more off my chest and was able to handle what she threw back at me. I think I got that all out. The last few trips apart, I have been better, more balanced, and I am trending toward something that feels like acceptance. But the most important thing is we miss each other, we want to be together and both our worlds feel a little off kilter when we are apart now, and we look forward to seeing each other again. I think I am starting to be the ego kibbles/happy endorphins he was stimming on with MOW, and it feels good to be wanted, not gonna lie. We are laughing a lot more, and nobody gets our jokes like us, and we are doing more together as a couple than we ever have. Even mundane things, cooking, dishes, walking the dog, folding laundry. Our relationship was never this close or balanced before. It would be a shame to have missed this version of us if I had not stayed. Just wondering if you have had the chance to miss each other without the dread of worry/trust issues. It's good to take a minute and see how you feel when you get up above the clouds.
I wish you peace and happiness and love. All the good feelings, none of the bad. I think a little farther down the road, you won't be feeling so silly for staying, just proud of yourself for taking the high road and giving your all. Take care of yourself and stay well.