Deep breath - this may be long.
Been feeling uneasy and somewhat unhappy about my relationship with my husband for some time. Married over a decade. Two school age kids.
Relationship has been peppered with highs and lows. Periods of fun and joy, and periods when I'm stonewalled, silenced, ignored or downbeaten.
Husband has some career issues (desperate for high flying job but somehow never manages it) which were blamed on me. Secrecy about financial matters. Huge sensitivity to criticism. Grand gestures, big spender.
Anyway lately I learned that if I didn't rock the boat, apologised for any perceived slight, I could keep the peace. This has been exhausting, but it has worked.
A few months ago I became friends with another man, through a shared activity. We became close, enjoyed each other's company, shared stories. It began turning into an emotional affair, and as this happened I began to realise that I had been compensating so long for my husbands behaviour I hadnt even realised. Realised that my marriage was damaging me - and had been doing so for a long time. Decide that I need to find a way out. Not sure whether future with OM is what I am seeking, but understand that current situation is unsustainable. Relationship with OM still purely emotional.
Then the shit hits the fan - husband discovers messages shared with OM, confronts me and I explain the truth, pretty much as shared here. He apologises, begs us to try again, so I agree that we should find a professional to help us navigate this.
Well then Husband drops the bombshell that he thinks he might be a covert narcissist. I go away and read up on this, and it's like reading the story of my marriage. I am utterly devastated that I have been hooked into this for so long. My whole marriage feels like a sham, and I just want to get out. But he wants to change, get healed, get therapy. He falls apart whenever I say that we might not be together for ever. He says I'm the love of his life, he can't exist without me. He is breaking apart in front of my eyes and I'm terrified and I just don't know what to do.
He seems so sincere about wanting to get help.
I never set out to hurt anyone but I feel like I should be allowed to live and feel for myself again.
Can anyone hold my hand? I feel so torn apart.