Memory is a mean tricky beast, and I hate it.
I spent hours, days, weeks, trying to come up with the main timeframe for my As. They were all over the course of 2 years, 2012 and 2013. When we went for disclosure with our counselor I gave the information I had. I gave the disclaimer that I wasn't sure it was correct, but that it was what I had found.
Since then BH has continued the information collection. He has recovered all of the data he can from my phone, facebook, I assume e-mail and god knows what else. Apparently I am wrong. I don't have a freaking clue what the timeline was, what I said, or when I did what. Yesterday in MC I found myself crying and yelling that what he was telling me just isn't possible. Our counselor interjected at that point, but I still don't see how it's possible.
I feel like I'm going crazy. How can I not know? How is it possible that my memory is SO wrong? Is it there just buried? How do I remember it?
Don't get me wrong. I remember a lot. What I do remember I have shared. The truth is, I told so many lies. Everything about cheating goes against my values, and my core beliefs. I know that I lied to myself the most. And what I do remember is so awful, so terrible, so bad. I get physically ill when I think about it.
What do I do? Where do I go from here? How can I help my husband heal if I can't remember and can't tell him what happened?
Is there any hope?
"Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real you can't be ugly."