I’ve name changed to be on this thread and I’ve thought for a few days before commenting.
I have been married almost ten years and have 2 kids. My youngest is 2.5.
I had an affair and am now divorcing. I was someone whose childhood was badly affected when my dad left my mum for another woman. I always said I would never ever cheat / have an affair. I was a totally dedicated mum to my older son (he’s 9). Both kids same dad.
When I got pregnant with my 2nd son I was going through an incredibly tough time. Work was highly stressful. A very bad life event happened (details are outing so won’t share them). This was off the back of a tough few years inc bereavement. Then I had my son and for some reason I indisted on going back to work after 4 months. I threw myself into work and began drinking an incredible amount. My husband has always been a difficult guy and he was particularly difficult just after the birth. When my son was 5 months old or so I told my husband I would leave him if he didn’t change. Pretty soon after I embarked on an affair. As I say I was drinking a lot. On my part I didn’t have to lie as I just said I was out for drinks, which was true.
Now I look back I think I had post natal depression. It’s really only now that I’ve started to bond with my son. I told my husband after about 3 months that it was over. I didn’t tell him
About the affair then, I told him that about 3 months later.
PP is right about one thing. I didn’t empathise with him. But then people who are depressed often aren’t able to empathise. In fact one of the ways I started to realise something was actually wrong was because I used to care so much about stuff and one day realised that I cared about nothing.
Fast forward to now, we are divorcing. He’s been devastated but doing better now. My older son is devastated. It has had a knock on effect on so many things and I will carry this guilt with me for the rest of my life. I don’t think I’m depressed any more so the last few months have been incredibly painful as I face up to the hurt I have caused, the impact it has had and will likely continue to have.
There is no key board Warrior on earth who can make me feel worse about what I have done than I already do.
I’m sharing my story only because I think the black and white moralistic judgments on this thread would be laughable were it not so depressing.
People are complex, they are unpredictable. My good friends (many of whom are moralistic) say that I was - and am - an honest person. I just went off the rails because I stopped coping. Doesn’t make it ok. But also doesn’t make me a prostitution, A moral, or totally lacking in empathy.