My BH emailed me this thread the other day. When I read it, I thought, WOW, I relate to so much of what was written.
Still trying to figure out who this person was that was capable of doing something like this.
I also don't know how I could be so capable to hurting so many people, especially my BH and my AP's BW. I am not this kind of person. I'm not a mean person.
It has also been hard for me to comprehend how I could have done something so malicious.
Even though I continue to explore my "whys" and try to piece together the puzzle it still shocks me.
I am also disgusted at my behavior. I think about it constantly. Every morning when I awake it is the first thing I remember. Sometimes I will feel nauseous and other times it will feel like there is this weight on me that will never be lifted.
Disgust, repulsion, shock, disbelief, fear/confusion (who am I?) depression are all feelings I have towards the A and myself.
It is shocking me to figure out so many things about myself. Like how incredibly selfish I can be. I really didn't see it before D-day, but I am being confronted by it A LOT now. I am also disgusted, repulsed, confused, depressed.
I never would have believed I was capable of being that person....but I was....and at times it even came easy. Scary shit that needs addressing.
I wonder the same things too. How could I have been comfortable being in a the same house with my BH, my AP, and his wife, all of us hanging out and having fun, and then going to the basement to smoke pot and make out with my AP. Why wasn't I vomiting all of the time? How was I able to do that while my BH was upstairs? I feel like a monster and it fucking terrifies me.
One thing I have realized is that I have a serious problem with compartmentalization. It developed as a defense mechanism when I was younger and is one of the biggest challenges I face.
I didn't realize how well I could compartmentalize so well either. My old and new IC feel that this developed at an early age for me as well, but I haven't figured out why.
I realize that it is all of my fault, i did those things to the one person in my life who really ever loved or cared for me.
Yup. My BH loved me and cared about me unconditionally. I was his rock. He always wanted to be with me and I threw it away for an unavailable, married man so was no where near the quality of my BH.
...helped culminate in a suicide attempt soon after the A. I try now to not focus on the personal disgust, but rather to channel that energy into improving myself for the relationship with my wife
Next to the A, the worst thing I ever tried to do was kill myself. I literally lost my mind...the pain that I caused, the pain that I felt, the regret, the shame...I was going to go away from people I loved and cause them more pain. I know my BH thinks about it. I know it is probably painful everytime he goes into the bathroom and looks at the tub where he found me, or looks at the scars on my wrists. ANother INCREDIBLY selfish action that I can never take back.
I don't want to keep feeling personal disgust. I want to make myself safe for my BH. I want to help him heal.
I honestly am disgusted by what I did. I am having the hardest time forgiving myself. This is honestly the worst I have ever felt about myself. I have hated what I have done.
I can't forgive myself either and probably never will. What I did was completely unforgivable.
I'm very disgusted at my affair behavior and always will be. That is not me anymore and it horrifies me that it was me just a few months ago
^^^This.
All of you have made me understand how this all played out and more importantly how your actions during the A have created your guilt now. I always felt his guilt came from not wanting people to know. I have only just now realized through this post that he still did love me through this part of his life.
I ALWAYS felt guilt and I NEVER stopped loving my BH, not for one minute.
I am going to continue to work to figure myself out to make myself safe for me and for everyone around me. I WILL never cheat again, but I am working so hard to delve into what caused this. I hate when I come up empty handed.