Not sure anyone will read this but it is time I confessed.
On-line. Cheesedick, I know. That one site that got people busted a few years ago. Totally ew. But did it anyway. His affairs (yes, multiple) destroyed me. Like I didn't know who I was anymore; I tried being "perfect" at everything-including the sex. He still blamed me for his choices and told me if I had been "better" he wouldn't have strayed. Tried couple's counselingwhat a waste of time and money. I should have just gotten drunk, which I also did--a lot.
What drew me to the OM was how nice he was to me. I KNOW it was TOTALLY FAKE. But he was nicer to me in email that my DH had been in over a DECADE. DH was always angry at medeflecting from his guilt and shame but it was so demoralizing. I stayed upright due to my kids' needs but when I was alone and it was quiet, I knew something was wrong with our marriage. He would disappear for hours and then, just as quick as a snap, accuse me of cheating. Gaslighting at its finest. I didn't defend myself by telling him to jerk offnope! I shrank smaller and smaller inside until there was almost nothing left--which is what made me vulnerable to my deepest fears of inadequacy and being less than.
The first one was pretty; they were an item before we met and he went to her home one night to "see if she'd let him play", which of course, she did. He lied about her and their chance meeting.
The second one was a show stopper--post baby tune up and lots of time on her hands. They snuck around right under my nose; we'd have a date in the afternoon and he'd go "visit" his "parents" at night. 3500 texts and 3800 minutes on the phone in 1 month. 36 photo texts. I paid the bill and thought nothing of it. What a sap. Sister's best friend. So cliche.
The third one was an emotional affair; he felt guilty about the second one so he spent the next 6 years ignoring me and our kids. All the while I was taking care of kids, business, family members, social obligations and all our finances.
I ate my feelings.
May 2017 came and I finally had enough. He confessed on our bed after I told him I deserved the truth. He spent the next year telling me his affairs were my fault and that if I'd only been able to give him what he wanted (crazy monkey sex), he never would have cheated.
I lost 40 lbs in 3 months.
May 2018 I met my person online.
June 2018 I ended my online contact.
9 July 2018 I told my husband that I wanted a divorce.
10 July 2018 my DH started intensive individual therapy. Still attending.
My point in all of this is that the choice I made shames me. Not because I emailed with some other man. I am shamed because I let another person tell me I was defective because HE was defective. I believed I had no right to freedom, feelings or/and being loved because the man I loved said so. That is the real shame.
If you are thinking about having a revenge affair, seek individual counseling first. If, after you confess your desire truthfully, you still want to, give yourself permission to be human. It is the least we can do.