I’m at the airport headed home after a business trip and I feel like I am going to cry. I am at the food court surrounded by travelers and tears are welling up in my eyes. Tears. I can’t break down here. They will take me to a nuthouse. Me crying. So hard to believe. I cried this morning when I prayed. I cried last night before bed.
And I want to cry again now. Me. I don’t cry. I haven’t shed a tear in years. And those tears were for my child being born, my wedding, the death of my mother. I would make fun of people who cried and were overly sensitive. Maybe that’s Karma.
And now I am a blubbering imbecile. I’m ok for a while and then tell myself how everything is going to be fine. That now I have pulled myself together. Now is the time for next steps. Now is the time to move forward. Have a plan.
And then it all goes to shit when I read a post on here or watch a TV commercial or walk by a neck massage place at the airport.
And then there is work. My work requires a tremendous amount of focus. You have to concentrate 100%. There is very little room for error. But I can’t concentrate. I am distracted. I am not at my best. I used to take a lot of pride in doing my job well. Now everything is dull and grey. I just go through the motions joylessly. Food is tasteless. I am returning from a beautiful city, but could care less about its attractions.
I spoke to my IC this past weekend before leaving on my business trip. I just went into his office and vented. I needed to badly. The time went by so quickly. It was a relief. For the rest of the month, we are planning to move to another town, will ramp up the business, and I will be changing my career. Anyone of those things is stressful. All of them happening simultaneously is a horror show. Add to that my wife’s infidelity and you can see the shit I am dealing with. Now on top of that, I have no one to talk to but my IC and I’ll have to get a new one closer to my new house. So much transition. So much going on in my life. It would all be so wonderful but for the infidelity. I have been working so hard for this transition for so long and now its all messed up. All of you on SI have been wonderful. I thank you again.
My IC suggests and I tend to agree that I just can’t handle all of this on my own. It’s too much. So he said it might be wise to just take my time. Let everything sink in. Move. Get settled. Work on the business. And reevaluate any serious decisions (D or R) when my life and state of mind are more stable. For now that is the best I can do. And that is the advice and course of action I am planning on. Maybe to my detriment.
I keep thinking about what someone wrote on here something to the effect that having anger and resentment is like drinking poison yourself and expecting someone else to die. I know that this misery is hurting me and only me. The rage, anger, and resentment I feel are doing me harm. And my fucking work schedule is also doing me harm. I am going back to the gym and going back to fighting as soon as my schedule allows in the next week or two.
This trip is the last obligation I have for the foreseeable future. I am going to tone it way the hell down in terms of travel and work. I think I will finally be able to start caring for myself a bit.
It’s so sad. I am home now. Trip was uneventful. Did some good reading on the plane. I read Seneca “On the shortness of Life”. Beautiful read.. I have also been reading some posts on SI. So sad. Those poor people. Stories so similar to my own. Some much worse, some marginally better if you can ever think of infidelity that way. And the drama unfolds. More new users. More shock. More trauma. Its like an endless stream of people falling into a well and crying out for help. So sad. My heart goes out to them all.
And then there is my own misery and personal hell. This morning I was perseverating. The thoughts were tumbling in my mind over and over again. I was literally torturing myself lying in bed. When I realized that I breathed and cried and then stopped doing it.
My wife is texting me now. Telling me where she is. What she is doing. That she is really motivated to change herself and make our marriage better.
I wonder how long that will last.
As for jobs, she said she is going to start at the beginning of the new year because of the tremendous transition we are going through right now. She is actually doing stuff. I am pretty shocked really to see that she seems capable of competent work and seems to be getting things done. I don’t know for sure. She could still be fucking her boyfriend (she claims no contact and denies any other shenanigans vociferously).
It seems like something in her snapped recently. That she awoke and realized what she did. That she finally sees how ugly she is as a person. I certainly don’t trust her as far as I could throw her though. I assume everything she says is at best partial truth.
I am starting to care less about her. I am trying to steel myself for the possibility that I will be divorced again. I am just trying to get through the days and fulfill my responsibilities.
Please don’t ask me about lawyers or VARs or surveillance. I simply don't have the energy. I just don’t. I genuinely appreciate your kind words and wishes and advice. But I am not ready for that yet. I’m sure you want to strangle me and shake me to my senses but I really have too much else on my plate that needs immediate attention.
I will attempt to answer some of your questions and very kind concerns.
About my son - he looks just like me. He is my boy. No doubt about it.
So often, I think about “letting her go”. What she did was beyond anything I could ever have imaged putting up with. But the fucking timing is so bad. I have to hang in there just a bit longer. If she so much as looks at another guy I am going to drop the fucking axe. I guess I am just biding my time. If she scan pull of a miracle and show me she is genuinely remorseful and can change, we might have a shot. Otherwise, I don’t think it looks very good. As you guys suggest, the decision is ultimately mine to make.
You are very right Crushed, just like your wife, my wife saw that I am a stable, loyal, person with motivation to make a life for himself. She latched onto me because she knew I would always be there for her. And I latched onto her because she made me feel needed and I like the idea of being a provider. From the safety and security I provided her, she went outside of the marriage in search of thrills and “ego kibbles” as you guys put it. That is absolutely the case. And I think she admits as much.
One of the things that is so hurtful and infuriating about all of this is how calculated it was. She PLANNED everything. The 9 month affair happened gradually but then was hidden and their meetings planned in advance. The BJ and meeting with her ex was in the works for months. I never thought she could be so calculating. She seems so sincere now. But she might just be a better con man since getting caught.
I am really curious if there is more shit she hasn't told me. At this point I don’t think I would be surprised if there was. She has zero credibility with me. I am starting to not care about her. There are 4.5 billion women in the world. Why the hell did I end up with one like her?
I have to do something about myself so if and when things fall apart in the marriage, I don’t end up with another d day by another woman in 5 years. I can’t keep attracting these types of woman and being in these idiot relationships.
I’m going to get and read those books you recommended Crushed. If nothing else, I am reading some great stuff (and listening to better music!) because of recommendations on here.
SpaceGhost. You are amazing. I just have to say that. I wish I had your cajones.
I have been away from home for the past several days and have not yet seen my wife. I will get a better feel for the gogirls and her overall attitude after being apart for a bit. We will see. She did agree to take a polygraph but how accurate are those things?
Farsidejunky, I think you are right. She is a serial cheater. I deserve a hell of a lot better.
And by the way I called the New Age MC and told him why we weren't going to be working with him anymore (ie my wife’s IC was badmouthing him). I told him very diplomatically. He was very appreciative. I think he deserved to know the truth and not some bullshit excuse.
Thanks for your advice Gary. You have been where I am now. I appreciate your kind words and support. I really do.
And thank you for thinking of me Wool.
Hugs to you all!