So much background I don't know where to begin as our situation is fairly unique and scared of outing myself in rl.
Hubby is not from UK, we returned to live in UK following my fathers death to care for my elderly and disabled mom. We live with my mom and my mom adores him and he her. He has always treated me like a princess and he was truly my best friend.
He had a trip home to visit his mom end of August beginning of sept. I didn't go as having had 3 early miscarriages didnt want to risk flying. The incident happened when he was staying overnight with a friend close to the airport before flying back. His friend arranged for 2 girls to come and entertain them.
The week he returned a friend of mine broke down and told me her husband had cheated on her. I remember thinking how lucky I was to have someone I could trust (ha f ing ha). Remember ranting to my husband about how disgusting the guy was to risk his wife's and babies life and risking infections. He had no idea or education about stds.
When I went into labour infection was one of the possible causes and I was put on 2 lots of IV antibiotics. He watched me labour and deliver his son all the time thinking it was his behaviour that had caused it.
When he confessed I went back into the maternity unit distressed as to whether this was the cause and he staff were fantastic. Swabs had been taken when I was first admitted and were negative for stds, and we have both had HIV and hep tests which have come back negative, although they will not be conclusive yet as HIV has a 3 month window period and hep c is 6 months.
Husband has confessed everything and has said and done everything he can to put things right. He has offered to leave and sign everything over to me if that's what I want. He has taken full responsibility for his actions and has done his best to reassure me that it was entirely his fault and there is no blame on my part. He only has me and my mom here for support, and he is grieving too.
I swing between wanting him to hold me and wanting to put as much distance between us as I can. To make matters worse having to pretend everything is ok in front of my lovely mom is making it even harder. I can't even scream and shout at him. That's probably why I have gone back to work so soon.
All I know is at the moment I feel like the floor has crumbled beneath me. I don't know about the future with him but just need to try and get through the next few weeks.
Can't believe just 3 weeks ago I was so so happy and now I feel like I will never smile again.