My ex husband raped me after I left him in 2019. It wasn't violent, I fell asleep and he penetrated me whilst I was asleep and our son was downstairs. I had gone to the house to discuss divorce, we were upstairs whilst my son watched TV downstairs. Due to taking painkillers I basically fell asleep after refusing to let him kiss me as I said I had boundaries.
I woke up to my leggings pulled down and him inside.
I went home and he texted me begging for forgiveness. Originally I had decided our son would better off living with him rather than me, but after this I moved 25 miles away and my son and I settled. I submitted for divorce and listed the assault as one of the reasons, it was quickly granted. He sees his son every 2 weeks and is a good dad.
He has had a girlfriend for the past couple of years, she doesn't like me as he lied to her and said I was financially abusive and caused his depression by making him hate himself. He misses the part where I'd fall asleep when we were together and I'd wake up to his dick in my mouth.
I am pregnant with my new partner and due in a couple of months.
I have never told his girlfriend as he seems to have turned a corner. He's still pathetic and has lied to her, kept things hidden. I battle with the desire to tell her but I think it's more to ruin his life than anything and I believe that is not good motivation.
Just found out she is pregnant and it is planned. Part of me is filled with disgust that he's trapped her for 18 years without her knowing. The other part thinks people can change. They could be happy and he may never do anything like that again.
I don't know why I am so hung up on this. I've never had therapy but I'm not sure it would help with my burning desire to tell her. And that desire doesn't come from a healthy concerned place at all, it comes from a selfish place.
Please talk some sense into me.