Unforgiven 1 OH,
If you have the time/energy/interest to search through the archived threads in the General forum, please search for a thread from this summer entitled, “Anything goes...really? Is this the norm?” In it I pondered WTH was the deal with the betrayed spouses on SI. Among other things, I referred to them having a “mob” mentality. Believe me, I have been where you are.
I’m not any longer.
Don’t get me wrong; I don’t in any way profess to be some model for reconciliation/restoration or whatever one decides to call it. There are distinct circumstances in my situation, namely cultural ones, that make certain aspects of how this has affected my marriage extremely difficult. However, pink pggy makes some really good points, and I have noticed the same thing she has mentioned. I’m certain other people have too.
You expend a lot of time and energy listing your accomplishments and your good qualities here as if to counter the things your own wife has stated about you. As if she’s the one who has been lying and deceiving others for months, not you.
I’m sure lots of us have a laundry list of all the good things we are. Until my affair, my husband is the only man I had ever slept with. I have never smoked a cigarette; never used any kind of drug; never gambled; seldom drink alcohol. I volunteer; I bake; my husband never went a day without a hot, freshly cooked meal unless I was severely ill.
There’s more. Until recently I was active in my church and I grew up in the church. I have worked with several of the most influential names in evangelical Christianity. Until last month, I led a renowned Christian program to free domestic and international victims of human trafficking and to help them rebuild their lives. I visit nursing homes and foster care facilities; until recently I was part of a weekly homeless ministry.
My son is my world and I have balanced taking him to various therapies and appointments (he had special needs) with running my household as a submissive Christian wife, working full time, and active involvement in ministry. I gave up my full academic scholarship to an Ivy League university, as did my husband, when we found out we were expecting our son. I donate my hair to programs designed for children with alopecia and pediatric cancer.
I loved doing all of these things, and did them with humility and a smile. I don’t broadcast them to others because I do them for the sheer joy of helping and giving, not for accolades. My coworkers used to joke with me that I am THE quintessential Proverbs 31 woman in the flesh. To some, I might have been a walking evangelical Christian cliche, but it was a lifestyle that was sincere to me and which brought me tremendous fulfillment.
And you know what? Each and every one of those “good” qualities about me was tarnished the day a man who was not my husband had my legs up in the air. The same goes for you.
It doesn’t erase those good things. But it drastically minimizes them. The good becomes overshadowed by the bad. It doesn’t erase them, but it relegates them to an afterthought at best. All of that good is irrelevant if one cannot be an ethical, honest, and decent person - and you were not that to your wife nor your daughters. Period. You shattered her world. It would have been better if you had been a jerk to her all of these years, because them maybe the cheating would have been less of a surprise. Instead, she was jolted into a cruel reality.
No amount of education, expensive vacations, and humanitarian work makes someone a good person. Those 15 year old sex workers I helped to rehabilitate...who do you think were the main people hiring them for sex? Educated, high society, married “pillars” of the community. Education and wealth are useless if one has no integrity. (I’m speaking colloquially here; I’m not saying you have no integrity nor that you hire underage girls for sex.)
You say you’re remorseful...but until a week ago you were still withholding the biggest part of the truth from her. Remorse, in my opinion, cannot exist in the presence of lies. Not just for you, for any wayward. You might have felt a sense of regret and sadness and shame for what you did. But you were still lying, and to me, that’s not indicative of remorse at all. All those months that you’ve been crying to your therapist and father and friends and everyone else...you were lying while you were crying. You might NOW be remorseful. You weren’t then.
So to your wife, it’s probably like instead of being in the process of R for months, you’ve only been in it for one week. All your other efforts all these months probably seem hollow and insincere to her because they were shrouded in lies. And I feel that way for anyone here who is lying. Until you are real enough with yourself to give your spouse the WHOLE truth, you are not remorseful.
The advice people are giving her (some might be good, some might be bad) is based primarily on what SHE has told them about YOU. So are you accusing her of lying?
I don’t even know why the two of you are reading one another’s threads anyway. It’s like she can’t even have a safe anonymous space to vent and process her pain without your intrusion. How violating and hurtful that must feel for her.
Yes, she has IC and her pastor and friends IRL. But if she’s anything like me (which she may not be), she probably knows almost no one who has this type of thing happening in their world thar she has regular, daily access to. I certainly didn’t, not did my husband. We didn’t, and don’t, know anyone IRL who we are aware has dealt with infidelity before. So IRL friends can be helpful and supportive, but she might want to communicate with those who have the lived experience of infidelity too.
I don’t mean to be disrespectful. I’m just trying to be direct. (And I’m not making any inferences - positive or negative - - about your parenting ability, BTW.)
[This message edited by ASoCalledLife at 1:42 PM, January 2nd (Tuesday)]