I'm embarrassed as I sit here typing this.
I've been a member for over 4 years....been involved in infidelity for almost 5....and I really didn't see this coming. I feel like I can write volumes of what's going through my head right now, but the sad truth is that I was as blindsided as a person with multiple D-days could be.
A quick background, because I never put my story in my profile:
In 2009, I had been married for almost 17 years, and together for 22. WW has health issues(bad heart) and apparently some unresolved FOO issues that found her way to drinking. The drinking started slowly in the early 2000s, and built their way up. In September 2009, I was hit with my first D-day....and absolutely crumbled. I couldn't do any more of the wrong things if you had instructed me. As I try to "win" her back, and become Husband of the Year, I am hit with D-Day #2 in February 2010. I then discover SI, and try to get my act....and marriage....together.
I learn a lot on SI, but still couldn't implement much of what was needed. As time went by, I started to devise a plan in my head as to what to do. Force her to go to IC, until counselor suggests MC. At that point, I figured that I would try IC, and prepare myself for MC. Then, I would lead the MC sessions, making sure that the infidelity was addressed first and foremost. Basically, I tried to control the outcome.
This goes through 2010 and into 2011. It felt sort of like limbo, just because we were going through the motions, but I did not "feel" safe. I did believe that she stopped drinking, and that she wasn't cheating(her drug of choice was AFF for non-emotional physical meet-ups). I then discover that she has been secretly drinking. In June 2011, on a whim, I threaten to have our PC deep-scanned...and ask if I would find anything. That leads to D-day#3---The Marriage Killer.
WW doesn't know what to do. She is as lost as she has ever been. I discovered a white-hot rage that I never experienced before. I wanted out of my marriage so badly, just to escape this nightmare. The next day, I drop her off at detox(although I learned later that this really meant nothing---she had to WANT to get sober), and I was now at home with my 2 sons----and I felt a peace come over me. While she was in detox for the next 5 days, they were the most serene days that I have had in literally 2 years. I consulted with a lawyer. I investigated the separating of finances. And when I picked WW up, I told her that I was going through with a divorce...and she better get her act together for the kids.
Amazingly, she never begged for another chance. She just went about work on herself, and has been sober to this day. And it was that I saw her pouring the work into herself, that I subconsciously put the divorce on hold. And for 3 years, she has been working on herself regularly, and we slowly drew closer together. I keep the "Heading for D" in my tagline just as a reminder that she didn't break me...and I can survive infidelity.
If you would have asked me 3 hours ago, I would have said that we were reconciled.
So how did I get blindsided tonight? Why did I search her phone...which I have always had access to...and stare at the last text message, which was in a woman's name? Why did my heart race? Why was there no history of any other texts but the one on the screen? But as I sat there, I already knew the answer. But to be 100% honest, my gut said nothing, until I held that phone in my hand.
So without knowing deep details, this has apparently been an LTA that started right after detox. Three fucking years---and yes, she says that she loves him...something I have never had to deal with in the past. If I didn't have years of experience here on SI, I swear that I would just cease to exist.
I am numb. I am drained. While I technically know what I have to do, I feel lost. I don't know if I have it in me to give her another chance at R. At this moment, being I was so blindsided, I don't know if I could ever trust her again. I basically had my guard down as low as I would ever allow it again. I had a great wife for over 10 years, a good wife for another 5, a shitty wife for 2 more years, and what I thought was the returning of my good wife for the last three years. And I was wrong...the good wife never returned.
Personally, I don't think that she has it in her to do the work to salvage the marriage. I would never have thought this yesterday, but it seems clear to me now. She would have to give up her specific AA meetings that she is very attached to(the scumbag OM attends a meeting every few months); she would have to cut off her two childhood friends that have known about her cheating...but she swears they didn't enable her; and she would have to go NC with Mr. Scumbag, who knows that she is married(she even admitted to me that she has not portrayed me as a villain in the marriage...he is just a poacher who doesn't mind married women). I have never dealt with an EA before, yet alone an LTA. And to be honest, I don't want to. I don't want to be hypervigilant again, and I don't want to do the hard work of rebuilding. I did that before...and have come a long way...but at the moment, I just want to go away. Our younger son will be a senior next year, and I don't think that I can live the charade until he goes to college. Out older son is special needs, and was supposed to be with us his entire life. I am a heavy worker, and have worked 60-75 hours six days a week for the last 25 years. It wouldn't be practical for her to leave the house...although I want to send her packing so effing bad. I want some justice, and I know that is just a pipe dream.
I am sure that anger will kick in later. Right now, it is just flatness that I feel. I feel like a damned hypocrite giving advice for years, and being in a mental state that I NEVER thought I would allow myself to be in again.