Ok I know I have done some damage as well whether he deserved it or not? I left my husband the day I found out packed my stuff and out the door with all 3 kids. I went to my mom, she took care of the kids sad to say I drowned my pain with alcohol barely remember a week passing by, I told my husband I would only see him in marriage counseling if he even cared to talk to me again. He scheduled a appointment that Saturday it was $125 a session our insurance did not cover. I was told I did nothing wrong and our marriage was over by this marriage counselor. I heard her loud and clear, I told my husband we were over and planned a date with a old friend that night. My husband was so pissed he screamed I hate that b why did she tell you that... I when out that night got drinks and followed this man to his hotel room, I don't know what my intentions were but I was running as fast as I could from all of it. As we pulled up to his room, there was my husband, he followed me, watched me at the bar the whole time. He traced my phone and found me, he said he needed to know for sure, it didn't not lead to sex, with all the drama it was the last thing on our minds. The next day I felt as if I was just as bad as him and we talked decided to try and get help to make it work my husband was like a dream to me, open, honest, caring, like he was a different man but I was not ready to let anything go. So we got a psychologist to do our marriage counseling a man doctor, this guy was a joke he prescribed me Neurontin and wouldn't give any antidepressants. I ended up gaining 30lbs in one month and wasn't eating much at all. It was the Neurontin, now I was more insecure, to make matters worse my H loss 30 lbs, I was so pissed, nothing was working. Like I said the Dr. blamed me, I was just as bad as he was, and at this point I did even care anymore I was talking to other men, thinking it would make me feel better, deep down I hated my life. I hate me, I hating hurting my H but I was so empty. My H put spyware in my phone and watched every conversation I had with everyone, I didn't know, I was now the not trusted. The cheater. Lots of people from my past gave me attention and I felt like I needed it, they told me they had been cheated on in they understood, some were even the cheaters and I wanted to understand them, so I talked to 3 men total and only met up with the one. I didn't just find out my husband was having a affair, I found so much more... I was in the hospital pregnant calling my H cuz it was our dating anniversary and the anniversary of my grandfathers death, I called him he was to busy to come by later when all this spilled out he was trying to order a prostitute that same day but she wouldn't meet his price, I saw the whole conversation, it killed me and I also accidently ran into emails during that time, of dating sites, he was asking another woman in our bed and chatting with another. God knows what all he did, I guess now I can see how easy it is to screw up. I don't know if this is who I am, I hate this person I have become. Why do I stay because I am f###ed up I guess, because as much as I want to turn my love off, I love him, I hate his choices and now I hate mine.