I could have written your posts Raffia. For me, it felt as destabilising as friends talked of feeling after finding out partners had cheated. The world turned upside down.
I did tell people at the time but nobody really understood how awful it was so the help and support offered to friends with cheating husbands wasn't there. It changed how I felt about him completely. I'd thought, and spoken, of him being my soulmate. But the fact that he almost let me die and never apologised nearly finished me. How could he even like me, let alone love me, and behave like that?
He's said that he has apologised, but he hasn't, which is even more infuriating. I think he truly believes he has though. Other people were crap at the time as well. It's really shifted my sense of the world. I feel I only really have me to depend on. I'd always thought I'd have family, friends and medical professionals to turn to in a situation like that but it turns out no one cared. Everyone just expected me to get over it and move on, even a therapist I paid to see.
We're still together and glossing over it for DC's sake. It resurfaces spontaneously for me though. I've just had a nasty viral infection and I'm back with a reel of what happened playing through my head, feeling how stressed I was about who would be looking after my child if I'd died. Sounds dramatic, and I'm really not. It has caused me unnecessary trauma because of how he reacted and how completely out of character it seemed. And how it's never been resolved.
Although I wouldn't wish this on anyone, seeing your post has made me feel understood, thank you. I hope you find some way of dealing with it.