This struck me pretty hard. In fact I cried over it. The thought of us standing there with two separate families or as two alone people seemed unbearable.
Thank you all for the kind words. I struggling with my decision making, because I don't trust myself.
Someone mentioned text and email as a bad way to communicate. Its hard to understand emotion that way. So I started writing down my feelings, and plan to share them with her personally. I also advised her to do the same.
Yesterday I wrote this and I read it to her in person. I'm not sure why i'm sharing it here. I guess maybe so some other WS might get a glimpse of what they have done. Its pretty long winded for forum posts go, i'm sorry. Also i'm not particularly good at writing.
I Lost You
I don’t know how to describe how I feel. It's worse than anything I thought imaginable. When I was a child. My dad told me he was moving to Florida and I couldn’t come. That crushed me, but this.....This destroyed me.
I always felt I had someone guarding my back. The same way I felt I was guarding yours. That no matter what, WE would figure out together how to overcome anything. Although I didn’t show you in ways that you noticed, God I loved you. I didn’t want anymore chickens, or to build another coop. I did that to make you happy. I wanted you go enjoy your time in Vegas, because I knew you deserved a break. I hate nail holes in the walls, but I put up the pictures and nick knacks you like, because I love you. All of these are terrible examples of love. I wish I knew that before.
I took a lot for granted, there’s no excuse for that. But I truly didn’t know how much I failed you. I wasn’t the husband you deserved before the affair.
Before the affair, the biggest concerns we had was what cable, or tv service we would use. Or so I thought. I didn’t know you had grown to resent or even hate me.
I was a content, fairly happy, confident man. I new my most important rock, my moral compass was by my side. I knew you would keep me out of danger, pull me back from doing stupid things. Then kiss me and tell me we will be ok. I expected too much. I needed you too much. I could walk into a room with you full of handsome, intelligent men.....and know I had nothing to worry about. Because we loved each other. Again, I expected too much.
I didn’t trust anyone! No family members, Navy buddies, friends, or co workers. But I trusted you. I offered you the one thing I could never give anyone else. That was my trust and confidence. Again, I expected too much.
That Thursday when you asked to babysit his kids, the way you responded when I said: "Boy, you and OM sure are getting chummy.” I knew, I knew I had lost you somewhere. I immediately felt everything around me crashing to the ground. I was on the verge of throwing up. I composed myself and said to myself: ”Not You, not my better half. Not my moral compass". She would never do that to me. After all, life was pretty good. So I buried it inside me ..... until I saw you that night. I wanted to believe what you were saying to me. I really did. I expressed how much I loved you, I was sorry for not telling it to you. I would have shouted it for hours that night. If I had only known sooner....... Then we had sex. It felt so good, I felt connected to you. But deep down I knew, I lost you. The way we said goodnight Thursday, just felt so distant. Again, I knew, I lost you.
The next day, I tried so hard to fight my gut, allow our love to overcome my concerns, but I couldn’t. As soon as I saw that the first thing you did was contact him, after we just had sex, after I just laid it all out there. I knew, I had lost you. Then the call logs didn’t stop. The same number, over and over again. I couldn’t breathe, I started to shake, I was crying. I couldn’t hold it back anymore. I left work early and went to your dads. Hoping he could convince me I’m an idiot, obviously you had a good explanation. But we both sat there looking confused and petrified.
Then I went home. While you were watching another man’s kids. A man I knew nothing about, a man that had become your new best friend. A man I couldn’t be when you needed it. Everything broke in me. The lies, the denial, and your final admittance. It broke me beyond anything I could ever imagine. Suddenly we were the only two people left on earth, but you didn’t want me. I could feel everything good I had ever known disappearing. I knew, I had lost you.
If it wasn’t for our daughter, I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t be here to write this to you now. If it wasn’t for her, I know in my heart, I couldn’t continue to live. My rock, my friend, my moral compass, I had lost you. What was there to live for. I feel EVERYTHING. In its most extreme form. Hatred, Love, Guilt, misery, etc. All at once, or combinations of them all.
I have nothing left. I’m not who I was, nor will I ever be again. I cannot even end the pain because I know my daughter needs me. I must somehow accept my new reality. A reality where I lost you. My best friend, my rock, My moral compass. I always felt you were a better person than me. I had to, because
that’s how little I think of myself. But I cant even believe in you anymore. I don’t care about the house, the money, the job, the 401K. I cared about you, and keeping you safe, in a good home, with our daughter.
I do not believe I can overcome what you have done to me. There isn't enough left of me to even try. I would have given you every ounce of me, you just had to ask. Instead you took every ounce of me and tossed me in the trash. Exactly where I thought I belonged before I fell in love with you.
I loved you. I’m so sorry I said it after it was too late.