It’s a long story, but basically I can’t really love my husband again after he cheated.
2 years ago, I found out he was taking his mistress to a sort of honey moon long weekend in Sunny Spain, while I was suffering from post natal depression. Later I found out she was a prostitute (although he denies he ever paid for sex) and that the affair was happening for a few years.
Obviously that my world felt apart. Added to his rejection of my post-pregnancy body took me to the worst year of my life.
I did a lot of therapy (and, I know it’s wrong, but had to do it for my ego, had my own share of out of the marriage sex - after 4 years of nothing!!!!)
I can honestly say that I don’t hold any anger on what happened. We did couples therapy as well, where a lot came out and he dramatically changed his behaviour towards me.
The point is - it was all too late.
I don’t love him.
And that kills me. I wish I did. We have two adorable children (3/5) and life would ao easy if I could just accept him back.
I have suggested divorce, which he strongly opposes. I have no sexual attraction towards him, which puts us in a very awkward situation where he wants sex every day and I ran away as much as I can. I feel horribly disgusted after we have sex.
This is not an ideal situation. I know.
I thought I could make this work for the children.
And I think I have to forgive him and start over.
But it seems very far from reality.
He is now unemployed, and that certainly doesn’t help as all his macho ego has been undermined.
I am lost.
I want to leave this marriage. But I feel that leaving just because I don’t love him is not really a reason. Add to the problem that he is in the UK under spouse visa, and if I divorce him, he needs to go back to his country - meaning DC would rarely see him....
any light?