Hi, I'm in such a mess and feel I'm slipping into depression. I'm aware that this post may warrant no sympathy as I disclose my wrong doing. But, I really want to find the strength to move forward and become a better stronger person for me and my children.
I was in an abusive relationship for 13 years. I was young when I met my ex partner. He was much older. It didn't start off that way and was a very gradual thing. I had two lovely children by him and learned how to tippee toe around my then partner, to keep the peace. I loved being a mother but hated my 'relationship' with my ex. He never harmed me physically but was an emotional and controlling bully who made my self esteem hit rock bottom. Told me I was worthless, no one else would ever find me attractive so I was "lucky to have him" etc.
I met a man, who was charming, good looking and to my surprise, fancied me. I never went out (wasn't allowed friends etc) but met him as he was working on repairs and maintenance on the houses where I lived, mine included. He had to come into my house many times to do work on it and that's how we got chatting. He had my number as he needed to get in touch to arrange workmen coming in etc. and began sending friendly messages during the day. This went on for weeks, and one day when he came to my house for work, he kissed me. He told me that he has a girlfriend and child, but they live like lodgers and they were both not happy in their relationship but stay together for the baby. She wasn't from the UK and he worried that she would up and leave to her country if he separated from her, and that is the only reason they are together (I realise how naive I was now)
Now, I knew it was wrong to conduct an affair. My ex partner cheated on me many times and I felt strongly about that. I would never of imagined myself to be a OW and do the same to someone else, but I was so unhappy at the time and then suddenly felt alive and hopeful. I know it doesn't justify my actions. But at the time, I truly believed what he was telling me. The affair went on for many months. No sex, but kissing etc and lots of daytime calls and texting.
I began to take control of my life and found the strength to leave my ex. He never knew of the affair - to this day he doesn't.
I had more time on my hands to see the OM, and we began to meet up more regularly, including hotels. This went on for another year, but he interest declined gradually. I began to see less of him. His messages were less friendly and altogether the compliments stopped. When I confronted him on this, he said he just gets that way and it's not personal. I asked him how he felt about me, and he said he likes me but he doesn't love me but enjoys the fun we have. I was devastated. He said he will never love another woman again (bad experience with an ex apparently), so for me not to take it personal. It was also becoming apparent over the year, that things were not as bad with his girlfriend as he'd made out. He would mention things that made me question his original statement about them not having a relationship.
I also suspect now that he has moved location with work, that he may be seeing another (married) woman. He told me about her advances, and denies seeing her, but again, he's made a few comments that makes me think otherwise. I tried to break free of him recently. I asked him not to contact me anymore. It was the hardest three weeks but I didn't cave in and contact him. I have tried ending it before and he would always contact me the next day and it went back to 'normal'. He did contact me after three weeks with just general chit chat and then said he wanted to meet up. I stupidly agreed although he didn't actually attempt to make me feel like he really wanted me (never said he had missed me etc). After a few days I realised that he really was doing me no good. He never made me feel special, loved or appreciated. 80% of the time I was miserable, waiting like a teenage for his calls or text then grateful when he did. Spend large parts of the day obsessing if he was seeing someone else, or of his so called unhappy homelife. So I ended it for good and have now deleted his number.
The past couple of years I have gotten myself into debt, lost the few friends I had, wasted any spare time moping, find no joy in the things I used to, poor performance at work (part time accountant - the irony given my debt!) and generally can't focus on anything.
I can't understand how I can be so crazy about a guy that made me feel happy only 20% of the time. I keep thinking back to how things were at the start and keep thinking is it me? What's wrong with me and why can't he feel the same about me as I do him. I know even if he was to have left his girlfriend, Id never trust him and he'd never fall in love with me. My family think I have a very low self esteem because of my past relationship and am setting myself up for failure and going for the wrong kind of man.
Aside from my wrong doing, I am a very loving kind caring person and at the moment I don't recognise myself. I try and be upbeat for my kids (who by the way are happier now I have separated from my abusive ex) but I can't really shake of that dull ache in my stomach and the yearning for him even though it is all so wrong.
I've had a couple of really decent men approach me recently, but I just
can't look at them the same way. I seem to go for the wrong type and I just hate myself for it.
I know I should focus on my kids and try being alone for a while, but I just feel lonely and not very good at being on my own.
To top it off, I have a health scare, debt and a court case over children coming up.
I acknowledge my wrong doing an accept that I didn't end the relationship for moral reasons as I should have (his family). and I know I probably deserve to feel this way. But I am only human. I've made bad choices and I just want to feel normal and happy and good about myself once more.
Sorry it's long. Suppose I just needed to write it all down as well. Thank you if you have got this far...