I just want to say thank you to everyone who shared their wisdom with me. Thank you so much for trying to keep me on the right track. I was compelled to write this because I want you all to know that your efforts weren't for nothing, and that this idiot has been reading, listening and pulling up her socks sorting out her immaturity and selfishness; that I love the person that I'm becoming and have no intention of going back to that disgusting state of mind ever again.
Yesterday, I was at work when H send me a message. "Need to talk tonight. It's important."
That was it. I asked what was the matter and got no response. I thought this is it. You're getting exactly what you deserve. You're going to lose the man that you promised to love and cherish and it's no ones fault but yours. Throughout last year and this one, H had been adamant that he was going to leave me. He was adamant that he will never forgive what I did to him. I agreed that he deserved better. I agreed that I'm nothing more than he's backup plan, and he would be better off without me.
I fought hard to win him back, and I told myself that even if this is his final straw, I won't stop in changing myself for him. I won't stop in changing myself for me. I was now living a life of honesty and integrity. I hated who I was and am firm on not being that person anymore.
I was dreading the talk. I couldn't focus all day. The talk was the only thing on my mind. Was he finally going to unload on me? Was he finally going to call me a whore and horrible things that I deserve and then tell me to get out and D me? It was all I could think about. I was panicking.
H was already home from work by the time I came by. He was busy cleaning the lounge when I walked in. Told me to wait in the bedroom until he was done. By now I was close to sobbing because he was very cold when he spoke to me. Whenever he's like that, I expect the worst.
He came into the room. I was a bundle of nerves. I asked how his work was and we engaged in small talk. Then he got serious again.
"Do you know why I want to talk?"
"You're having a bad day need to get it off you chest?"
"No."
We were silent for close to a minute. That atmosphere was so tense and I was so afraid that if I said anything wrong, I'd be crucified.
I finally asked, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Us. I can't do this anymore."
Cue me sobbing, begging and pleading for him take some time before making the decision to end it.
"Why does it matter to you?"
I told him it's because I love him.
"Do you know what love is?"
I told him that to me love is showing him through my actions that he and DD are my priority, regardless of the enormous struggle that I face in proving it.
"I know DD mattered, but I also know that I was the furthest thing from your mind in your A."
I told him it was my broken and selfishness that resulted in the A and that yes, he wasn't a factor in my horrible choices. I also told him that I look back in pure horror and shame when I think about what I did to him.
"Explain to me your love for AP."
He repeatedly requested this, and my explanation hasn't changed. I was in love with a fleeting, destructive fantasy. I deluded myself into thinking the A and AP were something special, but they were just something typical - something done over and over again by different people. I thanked him in being brave and doing what he did to end it. I apologised for being such a fool for not seeing the destruction I was causing. It is my biggest regret that I believed my own bullshit.
"What do you think of me?"
This is the part where I broke down my walls and poured my heart out to him. Praising him, saying how brave he was for putting up with me, saying what a strong person he was to go through all this and still show me mercy, how I cherish every waking moment with him because no other man can compare, how I look towards him for guidance and authenticity, how I love his compassion and understanding, how he is an example of how a committed person should be.
"Thank you. Now, I have a few things to say myself."
He told me he has been seeing my progress and is very proud of me. He told me that as of right now, he has no feelings whatsoever for me. He told me it may have to do with him not engaging with me enough. I told him that it was his way of protecting himself from anymore hurt. He agreed.
He shared his fears of me relapsing. Although I haven't slacked off even when things are good, he has read here how many BSs get slapped in the face when the WS begins to think that everything is okay and return to their earlier patterns. I was very adamant that I hated the person I was and have no intention of going back. I told him in the event that I do slack off, he is more than welcome to unload on me and do what is necessary for his wellbeing.
He talked about the D and that by the end of November, he has decided to finalise it. I started sobbing like a little child again. Then he stopped me and told me that even if we D, he wouldn't feel right if he didn't fight as hard as I am for at least a relationship.
I was very stunned. I didn't know what he was implying.
He told me that seeing me give my all no matter what he threw at me gave him a sense of clarity that I'm serious about trying to make amends.
He asked if I would be able to put up with his "plain of lethal flatness." I told him I would because my intention wasn't to keep the love he had for me before I betrayed him. My intention is to earn his love again from the ground up. I want him to want me on his own. I want him to know how much I will forever cherish him and his grace.
My H has given me the gift of R. Thank you all again.
If you have any suggestions of what more I can do for him, I would really appreciate it. I've read many books, watched videos and listened to podcasts which were recommended to me by all of you, but I feel like it's still not enough and I need to do more researching.
[This message edited by MrsSouthAfrica at 9:46 AM, April 25th (Wednesday)]