Affairs can be a catalyst for a marriage to end, or in your case la huge shock for change to make the marriage better. I still do wonder, especially in a case like two dozen, was the affair worth it for the WS in that in the end they get a better marriage. A better marriage that might have never happened without the affair.
Do you think you would have ever had the communication you have now if the affair never happened? Were either of you close to opening up to each other?
I added the italics to the first part of your statement because I want to emphasize it and flip it around on you a bit. I think that the real catalyst for the changes that made the marriage better was the potential that the marriage was about to end.
Allow me clarify: I think that real change is very difficult for most people to achieve; the emotional price and pain are just more than they are willing to pay. The notable exception exists when the price of not changing becomes even higher. That’s why alcoholics have to hit rock bottom. And it’s why that rock bottom looks different for everyone. Rock bottom is when the cost of not changing has finally exceeded the effort of changing. I’ve know guys that had to lose virtually everything before they felt like that, I’ve also know guys that got there real early...And I’ve know guys that never got there at all.
It comes down to what each individual values the most highly. I think that on some level my wife and I valued our relationship very highly. We had taken it for granted for sure, and our appreciation of it had become obscured, buried as it was under the weight and detritus of our own personal mental bullshit. But on a core fundamental level we both valued it a great deal. This idea may seem to be contradicted by her actions I concede. But it is easier to understand if you are able to accept that on a base level she never really allowed herself to truly believe or even really look at the potential consequences of her actions. Much like a smoker knows, factually, that cigarettes are going to kill him one day, but chooses not to think too much on that or really even believe it on an emotional level. This concept may come a little easier to me than most since I have a history of addiction. Self delusion, rationalizations, justifications and out right denial are concepts I have personal experience with.
But I digress. I think that WOES and I were unable to really talk about our personal issues because that shit is scary and it is ever so much easier to simply sail along with the status quo. And so you just keep on keeping on until the weight of all that unsaid shit hanging over you seems so heavy that you are sure it would crush you both if you ever cut it loose. That danger is scary but it’s contained it’s not immediate it can be put off and kicked down the road.
But then something happens that makes the danger immediate. Didn’t have to be an affair. It could have been something as simple as either of us saying to the other:
“This isn’t working for me. I think we need a divorce.”
Saying it and actually really meaning it.
And actually, in the end, that is exactly what did happen. After 3 months of struggling with R and variations of the pick me dance and the trickle truth shuffle, I finally realized that I was miserable and the idea of staying in a relationship that was making me miserable was no longer tolerable. The relationship we had had was not working for either of us, and the previous three months of trying to fix it weren’t working any better. So fuck it. I was out.
And that is when shit got real. That’s when the cost of not changing became greater than the cost of changing. That’s when she truly and on a base level realized that she was about to lose something of value. It was real and immediate. It was no longer something she could deny or kick down the road. WOES could see that I meant it, it wasn’t a threat, it wasn’t a bargaining chip, it wasn’t a tactic or a strategy. Matter of fact it was breaking my heart because I still loved her. But I had finally come to realize that love is irrelevant to wether or not a relationship can really be healthy and work.
So she changed. Most people take the important things in their life for granted. They never really understand what they value and care about most until they get it cut away from them. Till they get carved right down to the bone. That shit happened for me on Dday. Took about 3 months and me walking out the door and meaning it for it to happen for her.
And I get that we are probably the exception. I realize that a lot of WS’ simply do not value the marriage enough to do the painful backbreaking work of changing, or they simply do not have the emotional equipment necessary to make the changes required, or the courage to face their own perfidy, or the maturity to see their own flaws, or the empathy to understand their BS’ pain. Take your pick , they all result in the same outcome and it’s sad and it sucks.
And I realize that even if the WS has all of that available to them and more, timing and pure dumb luck play a big part. I think if I had waited just a few more months before walking out the door it would not have had the same effect. I think that would have been enough time for her to build a narrative in her head that let her off the hook. And she would have shored that narrative up like the beaches at Normandy. There would have been no way to get through those defenses without more casualties than I would have been willing to bear.
Sorry I am going off on a long thread jack here...
The basic answer is that no I don’t think we would have gotten here without some kind of marriage ending event, but I don’t think it had to be an affair. The affair was the catalyst for the marriage ending sure. But the marriage ending was the catalyst for the change.
I think it might be helpful for more people to look at it that way. One way or the other it might help them spend less time in limbo.
HT