WH here.
I will preface this with the fact that during an affair with a woman that I preyed upon on the internet, I told her I love her and I questioned my own commitment to my marriage. I put this in writing, via emails, to this woman and my wife read all of the things that I had written. I put down my marriage, I talked trash about my wife, I wrote things that I am so ashamed of. I thought by taking this route, it was going to allow me to gain this woman's confidence and sleep with her. I would have said anything and done god knows what just at the opportunity of sex.
The aforementioned and the fact that I am a sex addict that paid for sex, a liar, and a manipulator, makes it difficult, if not impossible for my BW to believe I want to stay.
But I do. I never wanted to leave.
I have issues with anger, resentment, and blame shifting. It is really shitty that I made my BW the problem and even shittier that I demeaned her.
The first night that I met my wife and we went out for a date, I was nervous as hell. I was thinking, she is so smart, funny, and awesome, and I don't measure up one bit. It was such an amazing evening and it seems like since then, we couldn't bear to be apart from one another. We have our own songs, inside jokes, language, phrases, and quirks that we partially passed onto our son. I love her and I still think she is smart, funny, and awesome, but I can add more and more to that list of adjectives as the time went by. We were able to finish each other's sentences at times and we always supported one another. It was like we were Bonnie and Clyde taking on the world. I shared so many memorable moments and milestones with my BW. We worked our asses off so that we could buy our first home. She cooked elaborate dinners and planned holiday events/parties for just the two of us because she wanted to show me that she loved me and change my perception of holidays.
God, it pains me to write this right now. Nothing is perfect and our marriage was far from it, but I love her and want to be with her. I want to stand next to, behind, and in front of her.
I fucked up, over and over again, and I don't know if we will make it, but I stay because I love us and want us to make it.
[This message edited by Actionsoverwords at 7:59 PM, April 9th (Wednesday)]