Hello everyone.
I have nobody to share my pain and I need to take this off my chest.
I am in a committed relationship with my partner for nearly 5 years now, unfortunately my circumstances were such that I had to move to another city 200 miles away from him. During all that time we have been travelling to see each other once or twice a month, until we started having plans to live together and I needed to finish my foundation year at the university in order for me to transfer to another one...I also have a 5 year old daughter from a previous relationship, but she is not in a contact with her dad due to child safety purposes.
My daughter absolutely adores my partner and he is very good to her, throughout the time we lived apart he was nothing but supportive of me and I have zero reasons to complain.
So the time of me moving to his city was approaching, until I screw things up 2 months before I moved in with him.
I met a man who works at the local council and we become close, I was happy that I had the chance to socialise, as I missed going out, trying to maintain a job, full time studying and being a good mom.
One night my parents took my daughter for a sleepover and I decided to go out for a drink with this man, I will not lie I have always felt some attraction to him, but I thought that was normal, giving my long distance relationship. My friend knew I was in a relationship, I was never hiding it from him and at the time all I wanted was to just talk to someone. I will spare the rest of the details but we ended up in bed and that was the biggest mistake I have ever done in my lifeThe pain is killing me every day, but worse thing of all is that we both started having feelings for each other.
Every time we met I wanted to talk about the situation, we ended up in bed, the attraction was growing and growing more and more and the emotional connection was something none of us ever felt before. But we both knew that we could not maintain that, while I am in a relationship with someone else, he knew I was about to move out of that city and made me choose between him and my partner. I am not going to try and excuse myself, I knew I was guilty in any way shape or form, I should have never let thing go that far, I couldn't eat, sleep or function properly, I stared experiencing panic attacks, as he started pushing me to choose, I felt under pressure so much and suddenly the day that I had to move out of my flat felt like some creepy deadline I had to keep.
I took the decision to work on my relationship and told my partner about what happened, although he was shocked, he said he understands and we will go through this together and understandably I had to stop contact with the other man...
And so the day came and I moved out of my flat and I now live with my partner, he behaves like nothing has happened, but I am now in a situation where I am desperately trying to forget, but the more I try, the more panic attacks I get. The other man said he is still in love with me and kept challenging my decision, saying that I made the wrong decision and deleted me from his social media and told me he cannot witness to watch how I demolish myself and my heart's true wishes.
To a present day I cannot explain to myself what happened, I feel so confused and broken, I love my partner and promised I would never leave him, literally me and my daughter are the only family he has, but I am still in love with this other person, the pain is so unbearable and I feel like I can't move on. Every time I look at my partner, I see a reflection of my own guilt and the tension is my body is killing me.
It was the pressure and the fact that I didn't know that guy that well, so I didn't know if it was the right decision to follow my heart for somebody I don't know that well, or stay with the person who was always there for me.
I can't stop crying and blaming myself, I lost weight and feel like I am going to get a heart attack. Any advice on how to help myself to move on will be highly appreciated, I know people will criticise me and I deserve it.
I am very sorry for any mistakes, English is not my first language.