This is going to be a long post sorry in advance and thanks to the ones that take the time to read and give me some advice.
Prior to this board I looked for help in another similar board where I was bashed and humiliated, I’ve got also some good advises but those unfortunately were a minority. People created accounts just to bash me…I hope this place will be the shelter that I need in this times of loneliness and despair.
English is not my main language therefore I would like to apologize in advance for any confusion this make create in the future. As a cultural background I will say that I am Spanish and I live in Spain.
My husband and I were each other first love, when I was 17 I got pregnant and short after we got married.
Our life was difficult, our families helped us taking care of our son but while our friends were having fun and living a careless life we were dealing with the new acquired responsibilities as parents. (we were not prepared for this)
To make things even worse 1.5 year after I got pregnant for the second time. I was not even 20 years old when my second son was born. My husband stopped studying and started a business with the help of our parents and I was left to take care of the two children on my own. My husband is a great father but I have always been the one who had to stay at home, do all the chores and taking care of the children while he was working 14-16 hours a day. He was working all those hours because we needed the money and we could not afford paying someone to take care of the shop but somehow I started to blame him for the situation. Year after year I built a big resentment inside me and I blamed him for the loss of our youth and freedom, a rational part in me knew that I was wrong but I ignored it.
Fast forward until two years ago, our marriage wasn’t bad; we accepted that we had to work hard to give our two great kids an opportunity in life and we worked well as a team. My husband is a loving person, he and my two sons treated me like the queen of the house and I felt loved and happy… but… I still had that feeling that I had missed out because I got pregnant so young, and I still blamed my husband for it (I know that is unfair but that was how I was feeling).
I was going to the gym 3 to 4 times a week and during that time I had become friends with the Capoeira instructor, before I knew it we were having sex. I knew what I was doing was wrong but I somehow justified myself because I didn’t have any feelings for the OM, it was only sex and it was a small compensation for all the experiences I had missed out in my youth. I wanted to stop the affair every week but the truth is that I didn’t stop till my husband found out 6 days ago.
I never expected my husband reaction, he put some of my clothes in two bags and called my parents to come to pick me up…when I arrived home my mother was crying and my father was completely red … my husband told me I was not welcome in my house anymore. I didn’t have to ask why he was so angry; I knew immediately that he had found out about my affair and that it would be best if I would go that night to sleep at my parent’s house. I told him that I would give him time and space to calm and that I would come back next day to talk with him and I left.
My parents were very disappointed on me, they love my husband and they respect him a lot for the way he has built his life into a prosper business man and a good father… They were in shock but never the less I am their daughter so they took me with them and gave me some space to think things through.
Next day in the morning I went back home when my kids were at school and my husband was at work, he always come to take lunch at home so I waited for him to come. When he arrived he looked like a man who has been destroyed and I think that it was the first time that I realize about what I have done and the terrible consequences for those who I love.
I tried to explain him how sorry I am, that I have never stopped to love him and that my affair was not about him but about me, that I have issues and that I would like to go to IC and MC. He sat and listen to all what I wanted to say for around an hour without saying anything… at that point he told me that he doesn’t want to go to MC or IC or do anything to try to work out of marriage. He said that if after all what we both had to sacrifice, if after all what he has done for me I still had it in me to betray him this way then he doesn’t want to do anything with me anymore. He asked me to move out of the house to my parent’s house. I begged him to give me a second chance and I explained him that our kids need both of their parents and then he got crazy and starter to scream, he told me if I was thinking about our kids priorities while I was having sex with the OM and other many things that I don’t need to repeat here. I told him that I would come back later when he would be more calmed to talk again and to see my children and I left.
I came back 4 hours later to find out that my husband had already told my sons about my affair the day before, they were very upset and didn’t show any affection towards me, they were both siding with their father. I told my husband that he shouldn’t have involved our children and he told me that I should have not get involved with the OM if I didn’t like the aftermaths of it… that my sons are old enough to know why we are going to divorce and is also important because they can at their age chose with whom they want to stay. I didn’t think about divorce until that moment and when he said that I felt dizzy and they had to help me because I started to see the huge consequences of what I have done…
My husband called my father again and he came to pick me up… I wanted to stay but neither my husband nor my children wanted me there.
And here I am at my parent’s home feeling alone and empty without my three men. I have risked all what I care for something that meant nothing to me. I have hurt my husband and companion and my 2 kids and I still don’t even understand why… I may lose everything … as if I was in a self-destroying mission.
I have since then stayed at my parent’s home to give my husband and sons some time to calm down (I agreed on this with my husband and only today I moved back home).
Since D day I have seen my husband only twice (he has gone today to his brother’s house before I arrived back) one time the day after DD and one time 2 days after DD at my brother’s in law, both times the conversations were civil and to the point but we have not yet talked at all about the affair, he has not asked me anything and while he has said to me that he wants to divorce me he has told my kids that he is not sure of what he is going to do, therefore I have a small hope.
I will use the fact that I already posted in another board and I already got a lot of questions there to give some extra details that may be important in order to get the right advice:
- My affair started 22 months ago and I have slept a total of 17 times with the OM. 11 of them in the first 2 months.
- Affair was only for sex, there has been no emotions involved. I know men have a difficulty accepting that women can have sex without getting attached. This was a main topic in the other board and I can assure you that the physical attraction was the only one I had for this man and we never had conversations, texts, I love yous…etc. I hope this won’t get again a topic here because I am not in the fog, I know I don’t love the OM and I always knew it (I think that even makes me a worse person…I don’t even have the excuse to be in the fog or dominated by my emotions)
- I didn’t confess, my husband found out because my brother in law saw the OM grabbing my ass (without my permission that time by the way) outside the gym. Ironically I didn’t sleep with the OM that day, I actually was quite angry at him that day. My brother in law told my husband and he followed me the next three times to the gym and the last time I went with the OM to his house to have sex… he saw me getting in the OM’s house….
- I started IC immediately after DD, I have written a timeline of my affair, I have written a NC email to the OM and I have canceled my subscription to the Gym.
- Tomorrow my husband will be moving back to the house and then we will talk (my older son has told me)
- My relationship with my children has been deeply hurt but thanks to my husband (he is very keen to have my children treating me with respect and love). There are improvements, more with my youngest than with the eldest but I see positive advances with both of them. They are very hurt and confused…I can’t stop crying while I write this… I hope this won’t let them to big of a scar for the future. What a mother I am…
What would you do next? How can I win my husband and kids back? What can you say to someone you have hurt so much? Will my children ever forgive me? Please give me some hope and advise.
If you have taken the time to read the whole post, thank you!