It was a few months ago where my WS started slacking on her "good behavior". She no longer has motivation to take our nightly counseling (via app, but conversation starters). I am on my 5th book about affairs. She has read- to my knowledge, none. The 5th book I read was No Soliciting
Holy. Shit.
Now, let me preface this with I have been of the mind that I want someone to tell me words that will fix me. Those words will never come. DDay was 8 months ago. This book could have been written by me. I just didnt have the capability to write it as she did.
Our counselor had told me in private that an affair is a thrill that cannot be matched by a marriage.
...K. let me experience it then
Signed up an ashley madison account. Apparently I am attractive. I had a few contacts within a matter of a day.
Huge. Huge. HUGE. ego boost which has been in the dirt. Much needed. I am aware that a lot of these accounts are fake, and simply want your number so they can reverse look it up and extort you to family and friends. There was one (local) that is very real.
This beautiful lady is interested in me, im interested in her- justifying that my wife stepped out. I let her know my situation.
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I now "understand" what my WW was truly feeling on our date nights and would always be on her phone.
The new interest of wanting to check my phone every few minutes to see if they had texted (even checking it with her across the table, just like she did). When we had chatted back and forth and it got "real" I realized I had no better morals then the same morals that destroyed me. I had justified that because she told me that she had told her husband she wanted a divorce. (at the same time she had indications that she had been on ashley madison for a while).
We were texting back and forth, its nearly 3a. She says she wants to jump my bones this instant. This means if I get in my car and take a 15 minute drive, I can make this a legit "revenge" affair. I laid there for a while. Re-invisioning that this moment is probably what my WW did (when I woke up and she collapsed her phone into her chest). Realizing I have the fking opportunity. The desire. "The justification".
I didnt. It made me realize that I needed someone and an "experience" which will never align with what she did. I would not parade her around this woman and somehow justify my actions- like she did to me.
There is so much shit that is wrapped up into an affair, I have never despised my wife more when I understood WHAT she was getting that she couldnt get from me.
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"Why are you doing this Fugly?" - Because I have been working so. very. hard. at keeping my sobriety, and sanity during the worst fking "moment" of my life. I was recently promoted to the ceiling of my industry during a recession. I make stupid amounts of money, but cant keep it together at home. Whats better? Assisting the kids through college, or coming from a broken home?
Like I said in the beginning. "Leave a cheater gain a life" could have been spoken by me.
TLDR; I flirted with another woman who reciprocated. I only have an inch of what my WW must have felt. I feel like shit wondering how my WW could proceed. I have never despised my WW more.
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