Hi craig2001. Thanks for asking.
I'm still in self-imposed limbo so feel the same about posting here - there's not much else anyone can say, hence my lack of updates.
Please read this keeping in mind my state of mind right now. I have been on a bit of a downhill slope on the rollercoaster. I realise how co-dependent and pathetically needy much of this sounds. I'm just trying to be honest.
I don't know, it's... OK. Or, truthfully, living hell to OK. The frustration I feel towards my WW is at times overwhelming. On the up side, things generally have improved - from the very lowest point, admittedly. I am NEVER going back there.
I've tried to implement the 180 for the last couple of weeks (not wholly successfully). I've felt better AND it's been noticed by my WW (although not always in a positive way). But then I've had some major wobbles, giving into temptation to seek the love & support from my wife that I crave.
I've had texts expressingly undying love. I've had others highlighting the self-pity my WW is still wallowing in ('I'm such a BITCH' etc). I've had small signs that she might just 'get it' after all (at the risk of incoming 2x4s, if I didn't believe she did, I wouldn't still be putting myself through this). But then she'll blow it with a ridiculous wayward bit of thinking like...
'I never actually hid anything from you'
or
'You are right, I did think our marriage was over, what reason did I have to believe you still loved me?'
When I've (misguidedly) text her trying to appeal to my 'real' wife, I either get no reply or, as one day last week, 'What can I say?? To any of that?'. I found myself texting back a few suggestions e.g. 'I understand what you're going through and want to help but don't know how', 'I love you and don't want to lose you', 'I worry I've caused so much damage there's no coming back', 'I'm sorry'
Anything other than silence, which is what I usually get.
A few days ago, I received the following beauty:-
I feel like we've reached a brick wall now. You don't talk to me, you're rude to me and don't accept my tokens of affection leaving me wondering what exactly is left between us and what YOU want?!
An example of a 'token of affection' is holding my hand in the car or, as on this particular morning, giving me a peck on the cheek as I left for work, from which I pulled away. It just felt 'off'. Just the other evening she was more affectionate in slightly sexual way and I ignored it completely. But then, last night, when I couldn't sleep (it all just hit me again in the early hours), we ended up talking at 2.30am and being intimate - moments after discussing separating. I know, I'm a lost cause.
By taking the pressure off her, she has opened up a bit on occasion. I have an annoying habit of interrupting when I hear something I can't let pass without comment (examples above). I must learn to bite my tongue as sometimes I know I've stopped her from saying something that could just prove revelatory (if not earth-shattering). She still says so little.
Really though, the lack of pressure from me just seems to have allowed her to act normally and behave as if there's no problem - unless I prompt a conversation. Infuriating for me.
She still hasn't done an NC call or letter. I have no evidence of very recent contact with the OM but I feel sick in the pit of my stomach that the A is ongoing. Any contact, as far as I'm concerned, means it is, and I know there was contact (both ways) only a matter of a few weeks ago. But I haven't spent every waking hour worrying where she is etc, I really haven't.
But then I sit at home when she's not here (and, to be fair, her going out seems to have been curtailed a bit lately) and miss her. I know, I shouldn't. I don't (usually) do anything about missing her i.e. text her or anything. I turn to friends or SI or try to do something normal to distract myself.
She has still gone out, just not as much nor done any disappearing acts on me. A couple of times this last week I've had that sick feeling back. I know this is caused by her lack of transparency and the fact she has done almost NOTHING to reassure me in three months.
And before you ask, I've failed miserably so far in dealing with the friend contacting my wife problem. I just can't believe there's anything in it but then my WW wants me to doubt the results of my snooping. I'm scared of the answer - either complete denial (hard to disprove) or I'll find something else out that, right now, I'm not sure I can take. Ignorance is NOT bliss - I've been a BS that needs to know, but these last couple of weeks I've felt overloaded with things I'd rather not know. I guess, bizarrely whilst in some ways I've felt much stronger, I'm not coping as well as I think.
I feel the stress is going to catch up me in a bad way sometime soon. Everyone - my WW, even me - just thinks nothing sticks on me but I'm starting to think otherwise. I'm going to see the doctor this week. Not quite sure why - I have never relied on pills and don't want to start now, but maybe at least she can check my blood pressure etc.
As for WW and I, I believe (after a couple of times suggesting it and her deciding to go out with friends instead - I then gave up) we are going to spend Thursday together, to try to thrash everything out properly (yeah, I'm sceptical too but at least this time the suggestion came from her, not me).
I'm also going to chase up the counsellors I was expecting to hear back from. I need to speak to someone, whether or not my WW comes along (right now, I'd agree there is probably little point). She has, as recently as yesterday, said she'd be willing to go to counselling, either MC or IC, though she did add something about 'unless it becomes about blaming me' (I'm paraphrasing).
All this against a backdrop of other (serious) family problems, work not going very well and being pretty much skint. The pressure I'm under is enormous. I've tried to get my WW to understand this. I think she does but does a very good impression of somebody who doesn't. I think unless I keel over one day, she will continue to vastly underestimate the stress I'm under - or, as you'll no doubt tell me, she just doesn't care. I think she does but is SO wrapped up in self-preservation, admitting she's hurting me still doesn't compute in her brain. She can't allow herself to consider the enormity of what she's done.