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Summary...
Met him online, never thought anything would come of it.
I was divorced for years, with two littles & had just recently ended a toxic relationship, with an addict & had no idea.
I was just in the process of losing a $250k home, as a result.
Told the boyfriend that there wasn’t room for the 3 of us...me, him & his addiction! So naturally, after crashing my car, he bailed, leaving me with my littles & a hefty mortgage.
I knew I was going to lose our home, but also had good credit before i got myself into a foreclosure.
Never asked anyone for help, albeit, I was petrified.
So I bought a new car, while I could & was in flight or fight mode, while trying to keep everything okay with my kids.
Decided to just dabble online on a biker site.
Wound up chatting with a man, who worked with the state police, about 4 hours away.
We vibed pretty well. Told him my deal, with 100% honesty.
We met in 2008 halfway in NY. I lived in CT, him, in PA.
It was awesome, we hit it off right off the bat, but NEVER thought anything would come of it. I mean, why would it? I had baggage & was a hard working single mom.
He was divorced, after 17 years of marriage, with no kids.
He worked for the state police.
We spoke for months before we met.
Then casually dated for a year before I let him meet my kids.
Everything was great. He earned my trust (mistake #1).
He eventually quit the state police & wound up getting a job in my local area.
To try to make this short, he visited frequently, as I had 50/50 custody of my kids.
Even drove 4 hours to come to me, to only drive 4 hours back the next day.
He made me feel beautiful, sexy, safe, secure. Told me everything that I wanted to hear. He even made mention that he had good credit.
Even before he moved here, I’d often send him cards, homemade meals, & was starting to feel a strong bond.
He called me ALL the time! Like, a lot!
We’d speak for hours, send pics & trade everyday stories.
He casually moved in to the place I rented. Had a beautiful Harley & we’d often ride together.
He eventually quit the State Police department & got a job in a neighboring town.
We always had a good time!
My kids loved him & he felt the same about them.
We bought a house together in my town in 2011. Got a dog & wound up getting married in 2013, in our back yard!
It was amazing!
Note: he’d often go back “home” to hunt, which I was aware of.
I knew that he was an avid hunter & I would totally encourage him, to get away and decompress from all the chaos at home.
I’d make him meals to heat up over the campfire.
He’d go about 2x a month from Friday-Sunday.
I never had an issue with it.
****HERE’S THE PUNCH....on 6/24/18, nearly 2 weeks before our 5 year wedding anniversary, he gets a phone call from a woman I had known about, years ago in which he reassured me, nothing was happening. I stupidly believed him.
Anyway, I saw that he was acting funny & she was on speaker reaming him out for something. For whatever reason, I believed her. His hands were shaking & I grabbed his phone & took off in his truck to call her! She confirmed a lot.
Come to find out, he had been having a relationship with her for 14 years! We’d been together & almost married for 5 years at that time.
He fessed up, to everything, as far as I know.
EVERYTHING CHANGED THAT DAY!!!!! Emotionally, physically, spiritually & maritaly.
This year will be 2 years since I found out.
We’ve done therapy, together & separately.
The trust is totally gone & I feel jipped.
The kids have since moved on & we moved to our dream beach house by the ocean, thinking things would get better.
Well, they’re not. The trust factor is an incredible challenge to re-instate.
I feel like the man I married died & ive become a totally different woman.
The betrayal is one heck of a hard pill to swallow.
I struggle every day with the shock!
I’ve even tried to go online & meet other men.
I just couldn’t do it!
I’m not ugly by any means, but still am distraught, as if it just happened!
I have zero respect for him & still can’t get over this.
Not sure if I hate him for what he’s done to me , or more upset with myself for being such a fool.
I feel like I’m in an arranged marriage with a man I would never choose to be with, but also vowed that I would NEVER get divorced again.
There’s ZERO romance, affection & I have to be n a different mind space to even have sex with him.
I am so disconnected that I wouldn’t even care if he had a relationship still with her or any other one else for that matter.
I just want to love again, let myself go sexually, and have romance.
But I feel totally stuck & given the shaft.
I’m too young & hot to live like this.
This blows!
I’ll take any suggestions or advice......
Thank you!