Just about 7 years ago my then H left me for someone who'd been his DP through university, 25 years previously; they'd split when she left him. This was his second affair during our long marriage and the first one was still going on, kind of, in that he never actually stopped seeing the first OW; the usual story of lies, lies, lies. It was traumatising, he behaved really, really dreadfully. I posted here a lot in the year that it all went tits up and I had a lot of wonderful support from posters.
So it's been kind of an unspoken agreement since then that he is not talked about between me and our DD and my DS's unless in a rare passing very general comment; apart from DD, my DS's and me have all been NC with him almost all the 7 years since the divorce. He moved away to be with OW.
I'm still single, sometimes the things which were said and done during that time still haunt me and I've avoided relationships.
However, I went for dinner with DD yesterday. We got to talking about her DF and the woman he left for and for the first time DD told me the reality of her DF's relationship with 'the real love of his life'.
Once she got talking DD just let it all out. I never thought I'd say this but a bit of me actually felt a bit sorry for her DF because if ever there was a tale of the grass not being greener it's my exH's. Even DD said that although she kind of thinks that he brought his situation on himself, she also wants him to be happy because he's her DF after all; and so, I realised, do I.
And me? Something has quietened in me that I so needed it to, even after all this time. So I'm not sure why I'm posting really. Maybe a poster from that time will read and remember but probably not. Maybe I just needed to get it out there so that I can look at it and read it back. Maybe someone is in what was my situation now and needs to know they'll be ok (you will be, btw). Maybe... I finally closed the door.
That's it 