Hi friend,
I am one of those ones that tried to reconcile and it failed. I didn't share my story on here but the basics are that my exWW had two LTAs for a substantial chunk of the marriage. I tried to make it work but I ultimately couldn't based on two things: more contact with the OM (that I came to believe was more than she let on) and her going back on taking a lie detector test. Those two things happened when I was at my lowest and I believed that maybe saying I was filing for divorce would make her stop... And she ran back to him (gut instinct that proved correct later) so I filed. Call it a test that showed the truth.
The reality I came to was that she did not love me anymore and she would have just left me down the line anyway. The only reason she wanted to reconcile was to save what was on the outside of our relationship, not anything having to do with me or wanting to be with me. All things considered, she didn't really want to be with me.
It's probably a bit more extreme than your case.
I wrote this on another thread:
The analogy I want to use is a medical one.
One day you wake up and your right arm is swollen and extremely painful. It’s not moving, or barely moving. You go and see the doctor and to your shock, it’s an infection. A terrible infection. It’s not your fault that you have this infection, but you have to deal with it. Maybe you lament that you should have eaten healthier, or not engaged in some activity that exposed you to that risk. But, those considerations are past; they have no bearing on your current situation going forward.
The doctor gives you the prognosis. If you do nothing then the infection will spread and possibly kill you. Your choices are these:
The doctor can give you a round of very serious and expensive medication that has some really nasty side effects, but you might be able to keep the arm if the medication works. If you do keep the arm, then it will never really function the same way. You might regain some function, with a lot of physical therapy, but it is not likely that it will ever be the same. If you take the medication, you will have the side effects, but the infection might still spread even with the medication. There is a slim outside chance that the arm will return, and you can make it stronger, but it won’t ever be the same. (This is reconciliation)
Another choice is to cut the arm off. The plus side of this is that the dangerous infection won’t kill you or impact other organs immediately. The downside of this is that you lose your arm. And, you will always have a feeling of a phantom limb. Your life will be changed in a day. You might be depressed about it for a time, but you will live for sure. It’s just the arm. (This is ending the relationship.)
The last choice is to do nothing, watch the infection spread, and see if your own immune system is enough to fight off the infection from the rest of your body. Doing nothing will almost certainly result in death. (This is rug sweeping.)
How do you choose?
The first two options both suck, objectively. The final option is objectively stupid.
How do you decide what to do? You have limited time, and the effects of both of those first two choices are life altering regardless of how you decide.
In the first, you take the medications, the terrible side effects, and you may still lose the arm to the infection or possibly more of your body. In the second, you lose the arm, but save the body. You may be plagued with the ‘what ifs’ if you’d taken the medication and saved the arm. You’ll have the phantom limb to deal with for a very long time.
There are no good choices, only less bad choices depending on your situation.
I’ve been through the LTA gambit, and it’s really mind boggling. There is no way to know what parts of your history are real, and what are fake. Every ‘I love you’ over the years – family vacations, anniversaries, life events… all of them are tainted. You can cut off the future, but you can’t change the past.
To me, I have done a huge amount of pondering after the end of my marriage… what is love? In my opinion, it’s something that encompasses four subparts: trust, respect, attraction and friendship. Maybe there’s something deeper to it too, but I can’t put that part into words.
An affair, for the duration of it, shows a complete lack of respect and destroys trust for the other party. The person going into the affair does not respect you prior to (for a time) or during the affair. Here’s another analogy… say you go into work and you’re exposed to COVID. You know you’re exposed to it. Your employee tested positive and is in the hospital. If you respect your spouse, do you then go home and give them a kiss every morning, sleep in the same bed, use their toothbrush and so on… without telling them? If you respect them and care for them you don’t. You let them decide if they want to be exposed and handle the situation together. This is the affair aspect with STDs. If you WW knew the other man, and knew he had other affairs, and in fact didn’t know where he had been before or during the affair… then she was exposing you to STDs without telling you. It’s an objective lack of respect. This also flows into other areas… public standing if she got outted, financial issues, issues with the kids. It’s a complete lack of respect for the family and you.
Then there are the other two parts… attraction and friendship. Friends don’t stab friends in the back and humiliate them (at least good friends). And, let’s face it. Was she really attracted to you during the affair? Think back. There’s no competing with the thrill of the new sexual partner. Think she just ‘took care’ of you while waiting on her lover? You may not have had a dead bedroom but my guess is that she didn’t exactly bring her A-game home. By way of analogy, I got a statement after D-day that, and I quote, “I’m not sure that I was ever attracted to you.” That one hurt. But it’s what she believed. My guess is your WW probably felt the same, even if she wouldn’t say it.
This is now what you’re dealing with. It’s the infection. You’ve found you’re living in the Truman Show – a simulation – where the laughtrack is on but you can’t hear it. And if that lack of respect and trust continues it will slowly cause you more and more harm. Some people go off the deep end. Don’t be one of them. You can take control of the show, get out of the show, or just accept it and live in it.
The kids thing factored heavily into my decision. My WW, if my gut was correct, was staying in our marriage because it was secure and for the kids. But she didn't want to give up the lifestyle more than she wanted to be with me. I think the nearest approximation to her thought pattern was "maybe I can make this work, maybe I can learn to love him.". That attitude would have resulted in her leaving anyway a few years down the line. Again, gut call. Then, where would my kids and I be?
I won't say divorce isn't hard on kids. It is. It rips my heart out to this day. In some ways I feel I prioritized my own happiness above theirs. Their lives get changed through no fault of their own and because I was the one to end it, I feel the guilt of their hurt every day.
I won't say it gets better or worse. That's a bit of the experience of life. You make a choice and you live with that choice.
Affairs take away that specialness of love. And you don't really, I think, get it back fully ever. Maybe you look at life as a cynic more now.
Truisms are that the person in the affair did not love you during it and humiliated you for their own enjoyment. The longer it went on the worse it gets for recovery I think. It takes a certain bit of your manhood. That sting gets dull, but never really comes back to the point where you forget it entirely even if you leave the marriage.
There are days I wish I didn't put my kid through it. And some that I wonder what the triggering point was where I was done. If I think about it, it was likely rescinding the offer to take a polygraph. I think she said it was humiliating and didn't want to do it. At that point I knew for a fact that she'd had oral sex with another man and come home and kissed me. Didn't really seem like she should throw out that card. But there were so many other things that happened it's hard to point to the true "thing."
You're making a calculation based on a terrible fact... The life you wanted isn't possible so what do you salvage? You can't go back and change it so what is important going forward?
Your wife was your one and only and now she's gotten that but you don't have it. Are you looking to settle that disparity? I'll tell you, sex isn't the most important thing. It's a momentary thing that you do. And, frankly, it's probably not worth ending the marriage over to get your jollies or settle the score.
Let me clear up the mystery. You're 6'4, gainfully employed and a good dad. If you made a tinder profile you could be getting girls by the end of the day. But, it won't make you happy in the way that you want. You can have it, sure. Now you know without doing it.
Is it trust? That never really comes back fully. I'm pretty familiar with estate planning. Want to see who people really are? Put a bunch of money on a table and say that someone is getting more. People are self interested above all else for the most part. It's the rare occurrence where we just accept life. We all want more.
So what's important to you. A really bad thing happened. You can't change it. You can only take steps to preserve what's important. To me, that seems to be your kids. It was for me. And it's like that for most dads.
There is something in your post that I think you need to look at more. You don't think about it when you're on boys weekends.
I think for now what you might want to do is this. Sit your WW down and open up to her how much you're still hurting. Say that you need time away from the house yearly to have just time to focus on you. Tell her about the billboards and how they effect you. Say you need to get out of town and get space away from all of this a few times a year for an extended time each time. Then go do it. Reconnect with you.
The calculation you've made is that your kids are more important but the imbalance in the scales is hurting you. If you look at the scales though, mentally, you have to think that there's more good in staying because you are staying. Look at it again in your head and see that image. Your kids lives are more important than the segment of happiness in your life. You go through this life and we all lose something, but we make due with what we have and make the best of it. The best is your kids, but her affair should also entitle you to be selfish. Not cheating selfish, but selfish in that you should be able to go on your guys weekends more often. Maybe take up something that you like.
Life is too short to be miserable.
And, even if you got divorced there would still be sadness. The maze analogy is a good one. You trade one form of sadness for another. It's up to you which is the lesser of two evils.