I didn't see a stop sign so..
As a BS, when I read the title I thought, "I feel like this every day". Always waiting for the other shoe to drop, wondering what horrible discovery is waiting for me around the corner like a monster in a movie...
I have to actively work to overcome it. I have to choose everyday to not be afraid to be happy. However, the TT I've had has given me PTSD so I am always actively looking for "threats".
I wait and long for the day when I'm not afraid to be happy again.
Our pre-A and during-A marriage is similar to what you describe...we were living together but very much alone. I would reach out for about a year (dark time was 4 years) but then I just gave up and figured he was in depression and I had to live my life without him (so to speak).
But now, 18 months after Dday, we are very much present in each others lives, Mr. Kaygem actively seeks me out at night and never lets more than an hour go by without a text, phone call or hug (if he's home). We snuggle in bed now when before we barely acknowledged each other at bedtime and often slept apart. We are very connected and close...in spite of my still present pain and suffering.
Just last night, as I was getting into bed, I had wave after wave of BS fear that there was something sinister waiting for me in the near future. It's such a horrible feeling...when you are the BS it's like you know that you will never 100% truly KNOW if you have all the TT or info. you need to heal (even if there was a poly). But I laid in bed, wondering in the dark if there was any other OW that I didn't know about, if some OW was going to pop up someday with a message or a text. I know this is extremely unlikely, given the nature of Mr. Kaygems adultery style (ONS's 4 total strangers over a 4 year period and no continued contact) but yet I replay and replay those painful chats I saw between him and the unknown Other women and I think...was there more? Is there one that was extra special that he was lying about? This happens to me now about once a week until I take a sleeping pill to knock myself out and stop my brain from whirling, all the while he is peacefully sleeping next to me, oblivious to my night time pain.
And yet, all this with a, what I would consider, a successful R in process. The shock, the pain and the suffering give you a wariness of happiness. It's like I want to be prepared for more pain so that it won't hurt so much when it happens again (
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But that is no way to live, I know that. I seek peace, I try to walk through the pain and fear and just keep going because I do want a successful R. I have loved my fWH since high school, he is such a huge part of my life. I want to put fear and trepidation away and not worry about what tomorrow brings. But it is oh so difficult after the raging trauma of infidelity.
I was interested to read your post as a WS (most of your posts interest me very much) and I didn't think of a WS feeling this way. It gave me a needed new perspective as I am in the beginning stages of wanting to feel empathy and compassion for my fWH again. Thank you