Okay, so last year I had my second child. First child for my current partner. We've been together for 6 years.
Just after the baby was born, I found he was messaging this girl behind my back for months. He was sending her photos of my new born son. I had no idea who she was. I only got to see a couple of messages before he snatched the phone out of my hand. He was so nice to her. He said nothing ever happened. Turns out he'd been talking to her while I was in this hospital with our baby, and while he was in special care.
He used to treat me like shit. What got me was how nice he was to this girl.
He's in the army so most of our relationship was based via telephone. I used to wait anxiously for his calls and texts. Turns out he spent most of his time messaging her. She is a friend of one of his army mates.
After I found out, he broke up with me. The baby had only been out of hospital for 2 days.
I had a breakdown, ended up with post partum psychosis. Had the worse few months of my life. Then he decided to come back, and I stupidly let him.
It's been a year now and as the time of year comes round I find myself even more angry.
We did our first therapy session today (on our anniversary) and it's opened up old wounds. I can't sleep. I can't stop thinking about it. Every time I look at him all I think about his how he broke my trust and ruined the birth of my son. That's time I will never ever get back.
I don't know how I'm going to get past this.
I feel so pathetic because he said nothing happened and she was just someone to talk to. But he had me, his mates, his family. Why wasn't I enough?