Morning, SI. I wanted to post an update. Sorry it has been so long; WH has not been on his computer since the confrontation, making very difficult to post. SI is my safe haven so I cannot give him any opportunity to discover what I am doing or my “source.”
So it has been 3 weeks since DDay and 2 weeks since the confrontation. It feels like forever. Did the preceding 35 years even exist? WH continues to do everything requested/required and continues to be transparent – or so I thought. Uncovered another lie last Tuesday. WH tried to say it was a “lie of omission.” I said that wasn’t going to wash. I told WH he is just trying to protect himself and that does not make me feel safe.
Then I again got, “at some point we need to move beyond this.” I told WH that it has only been 9 days since the confrontation and since I had just discovered another lie that day I didn’t even know what it was I was supposed to “get over.” I also told WH that if I hadn’t confronted him, he would still be deeply engaged with his ISSs and still spending significant $$ on his online whores. He can’t refute that, he knows it is the truth. I asked WH when he would have stopped, how much more $$. He had no answer.
WH is still pushing to know the actions I have taken to protect myself and how I found out. I know I will NEVER reveal any of this. Never, never, never. And WH has lost the right to ask me to “trust” him by telling him. I implicitly and blindly trusted this man for over 35 years. A WH has taken his place. As of D-day, I will never allow myself to be vulnerable again.
WH is standing firm on “it was just a game and it NEVER affected how he feels about me or our marriage.” He is still focused on the $$. I think WH feels this is the extent, or at least most egregious part, of his betrayal. I told WH that his actions and absorption with his ISSs has wounded me deeply and that in my heart I feel this behavior was an affair. WH has broken his marriage vows and betrayed me. He has shattered my trust and I no longer am able to trust him. My IC said this was “physical” because of the visual aspect of the online chats. Boy, that sure rocked me and sent another dagger to my heart.
WH asked me what I wanted. He said he would apologize 100 times a day if that is what I wanted. I told him I have thought about things that have occurred over the last two years and said to myself, “that f**king bas***d.” This is when he truly got upset. WH then told me at some point I will need to forgive him because we will not be able to have a marriage if I think of him as a FB. Tears by him at this point. So, again it is about him. He was “upset” when I told him about MY pain, but tears because he is a FB. He is feeling sorry for himself. Regret, yes. Remorse, not sure I have really seen it yet.
The rollercoaster is brutal. WH and our new reality send me hurtling down. The support and caring I feel from SI strengthen me and push me onto the upward climb. I am doing fairly well at trying to eat and stay hydrated. Sleep is my biggest problem. I am taking Benadryl every night; otherwise I am awake for hours in the middle of the night. My Dr. and IC both recommended it and said it wasn’t habit-forming. Side benefit is that it is helping with my allergies
WH starts IC next week. He doesn’t seem to be going into it with a very positive attitude. WH is still so deep in denial! He said it will be a “one and done.” I told him, no problem. If that was the case he will find his stuff in hefty bags out in the driveway.
I am trying to focus on myself. I am continuing my IC and starting to ask myself just what it is I really want. I want to make myself stronger. I want to regain the parts of me that fell away during the years I was busy being a wife and mother raising my family. I told my IC that I have to love the person I am when I roll out of bed in the morning. Big words, now it is time for MY actions.
This marriage will never be the same. I will never be the same. I will work on making myself stronger and WH and I will have to see what the possibilities are for this new marriage.
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