jbrent890
You can't be serious. Do not let your wife make you feel guilty about making her end an inappropriate relationship. C'mon man. You did not break your wife. Now you are taking blame for her decisions as a way to rationalize getting back together with her. Stop rationalizing her behavior. You never did it before, so why are you starting now?
It is not easy to admit and you are right, I did not rationalize. When my wife said, “I wasn’t myself when I cheated. I was broken. I am broken and I will do whatever I need to do to fix myself.” I agreed to use the term ‘broken’ as an explanation for her infidelity with the stipulation that it also encompasses the logic that she’s broken up our home, she’s broken up our family, she’s broken our plans and dreams; she’s broken all the great memories of our life together; she’s broken my trust; she’s broken my heart and she’s broken us. And she’d also broken me!
We talked about this in great detail and were in general agreement, however, that is as far as we agreed on this subject. Her argument was that her being broken was somehow the explanation for her “indiscretions.” In other words, according to her, she would never have cheated on me had she not been broken. She was broken, so she cheated. To me, this was pure, one hundred percent, psycho-babble blame shifting bull crap.
Here is the copy of the email I sent to her in response to that:
"You were not broken before you cheated, nor were you broken while you were cheating…so, when did you break? Let us affix a time of breakage here.
Simply stated, you are broken because you were busted cheating, and in fact, I will go so far as to say that you are only broken because you got busted cheating. Had you not been busted, you would not be broken. After all, isn’t that a natural progression…if something is broken, then, it must have been busted. You were busted cheating and now you are broken. Cause and effect. You were ‘unbroken’, then you got ‘busted’ and now you are ‘broken’. I do not question your claim that you are broken; I know you are, because I was there when you busted. I saw it happen right before my eyes. When I returned from the trip and I asked to see the receipts from your shopping trip…that’s when you broke. it was obvious. You said something like, “O God, it’s not what you think…” Lie, it was exactly what I thought.
You are sadly mistaken if you really believe, “Till death do us part,” means that our marriage came with a Lifetime Warranty. There are other clause and exceptions that can void that Warranty and make it of none effect, such as, “Forsaking all others.” Not only did you not “forsake all others,” but you deliberately chose to “love, honor and cherish another man.” Contract void.
You did not break as a result of normal wear and tear, you malfunctioned as a result of manufactures defect. Before we married, you never informed me that you were genetically flawed and that the physical environment in which you grew up was a breeding ground for losers, leeches and lunatics.
Yea, we made an oath, and signed some papers but they are subject to the lemon law. Am I expected to love, honor and cherish until death do us part if I get stuck with a lemon? I think not. Do I have to adapt to the taste of a pungent sour lemon? I think not. If I end up with a lemon, am I supposed to make lemonade? I do not like lemonade. I have never liked lemonade and I will not be trying to develop a taste for lemonade. I do not care how much sugar you add, you are sour. I refuse to spend the rest of my days trying to make the best out of a bad situation.
You can play with semantics all you want but I am only interested in the logistics. During the 26 year period of our marriage, you were not broken. In fact, you were anything but broken; the most “together” person I have ever known. You were secure, happy, optimistic, contented, well rounded and never any signs of psychosis. No visible breakage whatsoever. Not even any cracks. In fact, at the sight of a wrinkle you went into hyper alert…serums, creams, lasers and plastic surgeons. Bottom line? The 26 years pre-adultery, no sign of breakage, cracks, nor even any wrinkles.
So, how about the 9 month period of your adultery? You obviously were not broken then either. Everything was working properly. You were your same loving self; full of life, got it all together happy self that you always were. Even after you were busted texting OM, you exhibited zero signs of breakage. Even though repentant, you remained your cool, calm and collected self. Your concern was more for me than yourself. You diagnosed the development of discernible and concernable fissures in my emotional health and ascertained they were due to my insecurity, jealousy and delusionalism. As for yourself, nothing was wrong.
Now you want to come back and say you were broken. Hell no you were not broken. If anyone was broken, it was me; you said so yourself!
For 26 years you were perfect. No defects and your plastic surgeon took care of the normal wear and tear. During the 9 months of your affair you still had it all together. You were outgoing, exciting, vigorous, poised, self-possessed and healthy. You were anything but broken. So this brings me back to my original question, “Why are you broken and how did you break?” Easy answer. Simply stated: you are ‘BROKEN’ because you were ‘BUSTED.’ You were fine until I busted you for having sex with OM, and now suddenly, you are broken. Seems to me a simple case of cause and effect. You were ‘unbroken’, then you got ‘busted’ and now you are ‘broken’."
So no, I did not rationalize her behavior but I had been rationalizing my own. I hope for the opportunity to get into that and if Wishes agrees, I will do so immediately. I wish for two things at this point. Mostly, to lay the ground work for her coming here, should she choose to do so, and secondly, to get that cup of coffee with her
[This message edited by DoneGone at 12:32 AM, March 21st (Monday)]