When we got our first computer and were on AOL, I found out that JM was visiting chat rooms that were solely for the purpose of "cybersex". That was a brand new concept and I admit that I did some of that myself. It didn't seem real... all anonymous, screen names, just "talking dirty" with keyboards. And then I found emails and pictures that had been exchanged with one woman in particular, and shit got real then. I was furious. It was just after Christmas and I literally ripped all of or Christmas lights to shreds and threw them at him. We talked after that and agreed there would be no more cyber by either of us. To be fair and fully upfront here, during that same time, I exchanged phone numbers and pics with a MOM and was eventually confronted by his BW. It makes me sick when I recall how cruel I was to her.
A few years later, days after I had a miscarriage, JM confessed a ONS to me. He was distraught and miserable. I took the blame on myself because I had gained so much weight with my previous pregnancy (our baby was only 8 months old at the time) and had not been paying attention like I should. He was drinking with buddies at the lake and ran into some woman he had known in high school. They had sex in the water in full view of people.
seriously...who does that? He was disgusted with himself and guaranteed me that it would never happen again. I said, "It was never supposed to happen the first time! How can you guarantee it won't happen again?" And he was mortally offended that I wouldn't just take his word for it.
So I backed off. Swept it all.under the rug and took some more pills, some more tequila to just make it go away.
In 2007, he came to me and said he had been contacted through Classmates by a girl he had dated and treated very badly. He said that her parents had been really good to him and wanted to know if I minded him contacting her and her parents to apologize for treating them so bad. I'd been around AA and other 12 step programs enough to appreciate the benefit of making amends, so I said Okay.
Next thing I knew, they were messaging every day, she called him "Baby" and I told him multiple times that I was uncomfortable with the situation. He promised multiple times to go NC but never did. I found out much later that he was actually dating this girl, very seriously, when we met. He was supposed to take her to her prom (he was only 22 when we met) but just stopped calling her after he and I met.
When I was sent to treatment for 28 days in 2008, I told him that my biggest fear was that he would call her while I was gone and start something up. He assured me, "guaranteed" me that I had nothing to worry about. Well, a week after I got home, I discovered an e-card he had sent to her that said, "I miss you...every minute, every hour, every day"
While I was 300 miles from home in rehab, that's the card my H sent to his ex-gf instead of his wife. I also got phone records that showed his dutiful 5 minutes call to me (I was allowed 1 15 minute call a day) followed by 2 hour conversation with ex-gf. Over and over. So I flipped out. Demanded MC and that he go NC with ex-gf for real. He blew off the 1st MC appontment and told me after the second one he felt the MC was on my side. I ended up continuing in IC with that counselor. I told him that I knew I could not end my M and stay sober at the same time, and so was going to forgive him and move forward. And I told him I would never go through this again. That if I ever had the slightest suspicion of an OW, we were through.
I'm telling you all this for a reason. I thought I had made my position very clear, that I considered what he had done as cheating and that he was on his very last chance.
However, HE never internalized any of it. He felt that he had been wrongly accused and had not done anything wrong. And he sat and waited for me to start drinking again, blow everything up so he could be the hero again. The long-suffering good guy husband who had to work so hard to pay the bills because his drug addict, sorry ass wife kept messing everything up. Except that's not what happened. I stayed sober and started expecting decent behavior from him. I went to church and wanted him there. I didn't enjoy going to parties, etc.
And along came OW who needed a KISA. All he wanted was to be her friend. And help her. Her husband abused her, their house burned down, blah blah blah. They got closer and closer but had not been physical when I discovered the email to her that he had written on our anniversary. And I confronted him and asked him to leave. When he moved into his apartment, he felt even more wrongly accused. That I had overreacted in 2008 and was overreacting again. He couldn't believe I was kicking him out for just trying to help a friend. And it was less than a week (whole he insisted he loved only me and would do anything to prove it to me" before he was banging OW in that apartment.
If your H can not/will not admit to himself as well as you that he cheated and betrayed you, he will most likely do it again. Or worse. He cannot fix what he refuses to see or admit.
But, the rest of our story is amazing. Because he finally did get it. And he is 100% a new man. He has changed from the inside out and from the ground up to his crown.
I will add my endorsement of Not Just Friends to the others who have posted. That book truly helped JM to see himself.
((Hugs))