Hey All,
My story is long, but I'll try to keep it somewhat brief.. thank you in advance if you read all the way through this post.
Quick timeline if you don't feel like reading the whole thing:
- 1990: started dating in HS
- 1991-1995: long distance relationship through college
- 1998: got married a few years after college
- 1999: discovered she cheated on me a year into our marriage, was promised it was the only time (and no more lies)
- 2007: 8 years after that, found out she also slept with other guys in college - broken again that she lied all those years about that - finally start MC
- 2012: (still in MC!) she becomes "interested" in a coworker, lies to me about it - claims nothing physical.
--- The long story (thank you for reading!) ---
My wife and I are high school sweet hearts, who stayed together all through college (even though we were 16 hours apart). We promised to stay true to each other and eventually get married after school was done. It was hard, as she was in a sorority that had dances and whatnot, but I channeled all of my worry about her straying into this unbreakable confidence that she would never do that. I trusted her no no matter what the circumstance was.
..and then we hit a few bumps. She kissed a few random guys, but always had a reason (drunk, happened quick) .. whatever. I looked past it because I believed she loved me. We got engaged our senior year of college.
After college, our marriage plans got side tracked when I was diagnosed with cancer. That was rough, but I moved past it. Took a long time to heel, but made it past that. She went to graduate school (locally), and spent very little time with me. I understood and even though I was lonely (and had to live at my parents), I understood she was moving forward with her career. When she graduated grad school, she said she missed college a lot and spent a lot of time at the grad school even after she graduated. I didn't understand why she wasn't interested in spending that time with me, but was understanding and let her do her thing. I was living in an apartment at this time and there were some odd things that happened - like one time we went to a wedding and after (midnight) she went to a party at the grad school instead of spending the rest of the evening with me. I tried to cope and understand... but she kept pushing the wedding back further and further.
Then one day, out of the blue, she wants to get married in the next few months. It felt awkward to me, but I was excited to finally start our lives together (just us!). At the pre-marriage retreat (catholic thing), where we had to spend a weekend learning about what it means to be married and were encouraged to talk about any concerns we had before actually getting married. I sat her down and asked her point blank if she had ever cheated on me. I explained that I didn't want to get married if so, and that is was a very big deal to me. She assured me that she had never cheated on me.
A year into our marriage, she left her diary on the nightstand - open. I did something I shouldn't have and took a peek at it. What I read floored me! She was writing about sleeping with someone from her grad school. I was devastated - utterly broken (as many of you have been). I had 100% committed myself to her and she betrayed me. The pain, even as I write this, is making me tremble... even though this DDay was 13 years ago.
It wrecked me in ways that I can't understand. My IC diagnosed me with what he termed "severe PTSD", as I went through 13 years of extreme nightmares every single night. Life became dull and grey, my emotions were all over the map. I trusted nobody. I cried nearly every day for years. I felt as if everything I had in life was torn to shreds in front of me.
We fought a lot. She was defensive. She didn't seem remorseful and had a lot of reasons why she felt justified. I heard things like "sex was painful, I was trying to fix that", "you were my first boyfriend, I wanted to experience other people", "you put me on a pedestal and I am only human", etc. it was brutal, but I told her that I needed the complete truth (which she told me there we no other guys) and she told me she would never do anything like this again (never cheat, never lie). We tied to move on. A few months after that, I find close to $60,000 in Credit Card debt she brought to the marriage and not told me about. Felt betrayed, but went to work to pay it off.
Then she wanted kids. It was a few years later and I was still a wreck. I sat her down again and told her that as long as there were no lies between us, I wanted to have children with her. We have 2 kids and still are a mess of a relationship.
7-8 years go by. Still awful nightmares. Don't feel loved, don't feel she understands, don't feel she is being honest. Confront her and pry out that yes, she has been lying to me. She slept with guys in college. She maintains it was a long time ago, she is a different person. I feel betrayed even further. We decide to go to MC finally.
We have been in MC for a few years. Things seem to be going ok, although I am still having awful nightmares. Things start getting weird with her and I notice her and a coworker "liking" every post the other makes. Seems odd to me. She says he is just a friend and she would never be attracted to him. Weeks of that go by and I am uncomfortable with it - so I keep asker her - she keeps denying there is anything there. Finally one night she breaks down and tells me that she was "interested in him" but nothing physical happened. She said that I wake up upset every morning and he was really nice to her and she started falling for him. It only lasted a few months.
I am so confused and broken at this point, I don't think R can happen. She started IC and says she is "fixed" now and nothing like that will happen again. She wants to keep trying. I just don't know what to do. When I look back at our relationship, it just seems like an endless stream of lies. We have been struggling so hard for so many years - and just a year ago, there was another incident with another guy. She maintains that since nothing physical happened, it isn't that big of a deal. I have started looking around at apartments, but am really concerned about disrupting the kid's lives even more than we already have. I feel like I just can't do this any more.
I want to be loved. I want my partner to feel passion for me. I don't feel like she has either for me - which she says is wrong (or that if I wasn't sad all the time, she would feel more passion and love for me). I can't even remember what it feels like to trust someone.
Am I over-reacting to this latest thing? She wants another chance, but with every incident I set a boundary and she stepped over them every time. My boundary was no more lying, no more guys - or else I couldn't stay in it. I have been very clear every time on that. She has not respected those boundaries so many times now. I want to believe she is sorry and wants to fix things - I really do! I just feel like I can't will myself to get my hopes up again at this point.
Sorry if this post is too long and rambling! I am a mess physically and emotionally.
Please share your thoughts.. I could use any help I can get. Our MC retired last year, so right now it is just her in IC.