All the crap I went through after d-day to save my marriage, it wasn't worth it, my wife is not worth it.
This last week has been a real drag. I've been thinking a lot about how I handled things post D-Day and I am so full of regret. I lost all self-respect and I feel so pathetic.
My WW continued talking to the OM after I found out. She would text him and chat with him on Facebook while I was sitting right next to her. She would lock herself in the bathroom and talk to him on the phone while I was still around. She told me she didn't love me and that she didn't think she could ever love me again. She said despised her marriage and the thought of not talking to the OM was worse than the thought of leaving her marriage.
She told him all the time how much better that me he is. She would refer to our kids as his step-daughters.
A little over a year ago my wife decided she didn't want any more children. I didn't think I minded too much, things were pretty good with just two kids. So a year ago I got a Vasectomy. I was only 27 years old and I got a Vasectomy because I thought that my wife didn't want anymore children. Well, the OM has a daughter and wants a boy. He would tell my wife that he would only be with her if she would give him a boy. She was totally willing to try and have a kid with him.
I remember thinking that I am still young, that I could still start a new life. But I can't have kids anymore... unless I wanted to pay $15k for a reversal. It's probably for the best anyway.
I remember she was texting him throughout our daughters birthday party (1 month post d-day). The morning of her party was first time I cried like a baby. I cried before, but the thought of my family breaking up really hit me when I was getting things ready for her party and I totally lost it. My wife saw me and I had to lock myself in the bathroom and cry. She couldn't even hold off talking to him during our daughters party. That really stung.
She would talk to him all the time and she would get so frustrated that the OM would not leave his wife for her. She only stayed with me because he would not leave his wife. If the OM wanted my wife, he could have had her. She had to settle for me.
After a few months, contact between the OM and my wife was becoming less frequent but still present. Eventually my wife agreed to NC, which she broke several times. She lied about it several times.
The last time, I gave her an ultimatum, if you so much as talk to him again, it is over. Well...I had been spying on her for about three weeks post d-day. But I eventually stopped because it was only causing me so much pain. Well about 3 weeks after her 2nd NC attempt I intercepted a suspicious message and I started spying on her again. A few days later I saw a conversation between them and she arranged for him to visit her at her office so they could "talk".
I made sure to be there. I walked in and there they were. I just looked at her, I told her it was over and I left. God I wish I had done something. I wish I had made a huge fucking scene....
Well, my wife didn't really care. She kept messaging him "well I guess we're getting divorced so you should come visit me." Eventually I calmed down and I didn't leave. I told her that she needed to choose, me or him. She said she didn't know who she would choose. For days she left me hanging, I was "Pending". She sent him an email telling him that she wasn't sure what she was going to do... Eventually she picked me, I guess. She spoke with him only two more times after that, short exchanges to tell him to leave her alone.
Things have gotten much better. I think my wife is truly out of the fog. But now I just feel so pathetic and It's eating me up inside.
"I'm just a sucker with no self esteem."