Well. That's not an experience I particularly want to repeat.
He said that he was still in love with me but when I asked him why he had no idea. He gave me some cock and bull story about everything we have built together, all of our history, he still is madly in love with me. I call bullshit.
He said that he knew what he did was wrong but that he didn't know why he did it - excitement maybe - so couldn't guarantee that it wouldn't happen in the future.
I asked him how he thought I felt and he said utterly betrayed. When I asked him why he looked at me and said because he had the affair with her.
I said that, yes, I felt betrayed by her but right now I was most angry about how he had behaved with me the whole time he had been with her. I let rip. Me and a glass of wine are not very good companions right now.
He now knows exactly what I think of him. I have pretty much said everything I have said to you guys on this thread. I said it would take years to build up trust again. I asked if he had been in touch with her, and he said he had but weeks ago to tell her what had happened. I then asked to see his phone and he refused.
I said that the worst was that he called her the love of his life. And that he had replicated everything we had together and so cheapened our whole marriage. I broke down and had to go outside for some air. I could have howled at that point.
I told him I thought he was an empty shell of his former self and that success had gone to his head. I said that I missed the kind, compassionate, loving, fun man that I had married. I was trying to figure out which was the real him.
I said we needed to rebuild trust and be completely honest with each other. I said it would take a long time and that right now I didn't trust him one bit. I said if he loves me and wanted to make it work he would let me look at his phone and he said he wouldn't on point of principle. I said that we shouldn't be talking point of principle right now.
He has accused me of being angry and giving myself licence to say whatever I wanted. I said too right. I said that being called vindictive hurt - that I could have been far far far more vindictive if I had wanted to be but had needed space.
I accused him of showing absolutely no compassion, not apologising with any heart, and being cruel for some of the things he allowed me to believe.
I am not particularly proud of myself for some of the things I said because I didn't intend to get personal but I said a couple of times that I am so emotional right now that it isn't wise to be in my vicinity.
I'm not entirely sure whether we will be able to move on. I said I want him to seek help again from a counsellor - he hasn't seen one since I found out - and that I would research a book and get a copy for both of us to read.
Right now I've found my deal breakers. Zero compassion/empathy for me shown so far, and not letting me look at his phone. I think I'm out.
And almost the worst part - he was knocked off his bike on the way - clearly in pain and so now I feel like the mega bitch for kicking him whilst he is down.
I should probably get this post deleted in a day or two in case I've said too much but I just need to spill it out.