Bit of an update:
My posting is going to be limited this week. I have several projects coming to bear all at once.
I slept very soundly last night. I feel firm and good about my decision. Not overjoyed, because who would celebrate this? I don't. But I feel good. Not bad.
I believe some people may have misinterpreted both my tendency to have diarrhea of the keyboard and my delay as being indecisive. What you've really been reading is a mind at work processing and considering and weighing. The thing is, I tend to process and think through writing. I always have. I can write and write and write. And I do. I used to do it for a living. And I write for myself all the time.
I came here a year ago in desperate pain, posting and trying to figure out what do with what is without question the most momentous decision of my life, one that affects other people aside from myself in profound ways.
Maybe people sometimes mistake thoughtfulness and a careful precise process of reasoning for dithering. It's not. As far as the delay, I did keep outlining for folks my careful reasoning on this, and it hasn't changed. I think people for some reason mistook my delay during the heart scare and the pandemic lockdowns as excuses. All I can say is I wasn't about to add stress to my heart by initiating a divorce proceeding. And I'd have to be some real kind of shit bird to divorce someone (including a wayward spouse) with kids involved in the middle of a global pandemic that crashed the US economy.
Those were the facts on the ground this spring.
And I'm not getting divorced tomorrow. It takes awhile. I haven't even been to see an attorney yet, and I'm sure -- no, I KNOW -- the whole process is a big fat expensive headache that gives the Shakespearean line "first thing we do, let's kill all the lawyers" a new and poignant resonance. I do know that divorce is a goldmine for attorneys in America, and the billable hours are a thing of beauty for them. The more the process can be extended, the better for them.
I've never been divorced and I never gave it ANY thought at all before my WW's affair. It's a bit of a black box to me, but I'm about to become an expert in it, just like I've become an expert in what it's like to be a betrayed husband.
All that said, I feel very strongly this is the right thing to do. I am firm and resolved for the path forward and I feel good about it.
So here's an interesting detail: Had a busy and very enjoyable family weekend. Lots of fun activities with my extended family and my nuclear family. And at the same time, I also knew that I was going to tell her I wanted a divorce. I didn't know when until last night.
This weekend, I also had a number of dreams -- all of them about divorce. Not a single one of these was a bad dream. Not a single one. They were all neutral to positive. They were never "fantasy dreams" about how great it was going to be. Just a running theme that was resolved that it was the right thing to do. And that my burdens were easing dramatically. In one dream, I took a new job and my boss was an older woman, wise about the world. She learned of my situation and took me aside in the dream and firmly said, "I know you've been struggling. I need you to be effective. This is the right thing to do for your health and sanity. You know what to do."
I woke up feeling rested and refreshed after that dream.
I suppose the precipitating event last night was my youngest had a zoom call with his friend the OM’s child. I was working and my youngest came to tell me and said it was fun talking to said friend. And I said great and I was glad he got to do that. I can assume everyone here can think about what this is like, how triggering it is and how I only want the best for my son in spite of my own feelings.
And then he started asking for the thousandth time why his friend can never come over -- and he said “I really want to know." It was a very adult moment for him and right then and there I wanted to tell him exactly why, to level with him, to treat him with respect. I was completely unprepared and said that his mom and I would both talk to him about it. He said “so ____ can never come over?” And tears started welling up in his eyes. I said gently “no he can’t” and then he said “you’re being selfish.”
Dagger to the heart.
I have a great relationship with my son. He was upset and rightfully so in the moment, trying to process something that makes no sense with only the grid of a 10 year old to rely on. Spoiler alert: Later he and I sat on the couch together and watched a Marvel movie and he laid there with his head in my lap. He's a boy on the verge of becoming a man, trying to figure out the world.
When he said that me, in that moment right then I realized how my WW had just put me In this awful, untenable position -- no matter what regret she feels now. And that she simply hadn't done the work to address this and many other things we've discussed ad nauseam on this thread.
So a few moments later, I took my WW back in our bedroom and told her I no longer want to be placed in this position, it is completely confusing to our son, totally unfair to me, and now he’s at an age where we can’t paper over it.
And then without even thinking about it it just came out “and I want a divorce.” I didn't know I was going to say it until I said it.
As far as my WW's reaction to this, she was sad, resigned, cried. But there were no hysterics. No begging. We talked about the situation for awhile. She said it wasn't what she wanted, but she understood.
As I said, I slept like a baby last night. She didn't. I hope that doesn't make me sound cold. I'm not reveling in this. I just feel sure of what I'm doing.
This morning, she wanted to pray with me (if I can ask commenters here to refrain from speculating on the genuineness of this, I'd appreciate it). I do believe her renewed faith over the past year has been genuine, and I'm glad for her on this front.
Now, she also said some things this morning that only strengthened my resolve. It was nothing profound, just little niggling details that reveal she is still stuck in that "regret vs remorse" limbo that I no longer want to be a part of.
I know that many many people have been burned in the divorce process by a wayward spouse who already betrayed them. I'm not naive. I also know that there's a tendency to read things into a situation based on what an anonymous poster like myself has provided that just aren't accurate. I am watching and waiting to see how my WW reacts, what she does.
I am going to be cautiously optimistic that we can work it out without animosity and be good co-parents. I know it's not how everyone would do it, but I'm going to arrange for a family lawyer consult and ask her to go along with me. I want to be above board and amicable. It's the only way I know how to be. If it burns me, or if she turns hostile, so be it. I'll deal with it as it comes.
I'm resolved. I'm moving forward.
That's all for now. I'll be back later for sure.
[This message edited by Thumos at 10:45 AM, August 4th (Tuesday)]