My marriage ended on January 3rd this year. My DH of 10 years (3 DC) sat me down and told me he no longer loved me, swore on the children's lives that there was no OW, I knew he was lying.
I found messages on his laptop - has was in the grips of an affair with my child's gymnastics teacher.
I went through the usual script begging, pick me dance, but it was clear he had emotionally disengaged from me months (years?) before. He behaved like a cold-hearted monster. Lacking any emotion at all. There were no answers just a cold blank stare. Our youngest are 6 and 4 so we have had to stay in close verbal contact. He is (and remains) a wonderful (if you ignore fucking the teacher) father and we have 50/50 custody.
I moved out of the house within 9 days and set up a new home as I needed to go NC, he was strutting round like a king, loving my begging and screwing a younger women.
I ruined things slightly (for him not me!) by putting EVERYTHING publically on Facebook and his world imploded. We live in a small community and he became a social pariah. Oh dear.
His relationship with OW broke up quickly and he remains single. I then began to offer reconciliation (to my shame) but he just doesn't want to and won't engage in a conversation about it.
The kids have suffered greatly. Because there was no warning, we had got on fine, there was no arguments, we appeared happy it was such a shock.
My whole M.O became to restore my family. I couldn't understand why we were living in separate homes when the kids were so distressed but he just doesn't care. He doesn't love or want me.
Anyway 5 months on I'm doing really well. I had started a new job 3 weeks before D day (bastard) so the added stress of that nearly did me in. I couldn't take an HOUR off work because I was in my probation period. I was crying in corners secretly.
I've passed my probation and enjoy my job. I've even started dating. I've had 5 dates. I've even 'broken the seal'. I had rampant sex with one of my dates who I had the most amazing chemistry with. I'm not ready for a relationship.
What I'm struggling with is letting go of my hopes and dreams. I honestly thought I would be married to him forever. I am the most perceptive person usually and never predicted this (no one did, it shocked everyone who knows him)! I honestly don't think I'm going to get over this.
I feel so disappointed for my children (girls). I had a pretty disappointing father and really thought I'd picked a goodun'. How could I have made such a mistake?? I know I will not want them to to trust men as they grow. I will never trust another man as long as I live.
How can someone you love and trust hurt you so deeply? How can you be sleeping with the enemy and not know it?
Can anyone relate?