I married 5 years ago to an amazing guy who I can chat all day with. Thing is he moved abroad 9 months after we married to complete a degree. We agreed he would come home often but ultimately he was subsumed by his degree and I almost felt like he totally forgot about us. On one level we were best mates, could chat for hours about anything. On the other hand I started to resent that he was away so much and then when we came home we wouldn't have sex etc (he describes himself as pretty asexual). Sex matters a lot to me. After 2 years of being away and after our sex life had died a death, I told him if he didn't want me physically then I'd find someone who did. He still didn't make an effort, so after a year I had an affair. I should mention that my husband had quite bad MH problems (bulemia, depression and anxiety), which I found exhausting to deal with continually.
Long story short, he found out about the affair and wanted to try to sort it out, but his MH was awful and I didn't feel equipped to deal with it. I said I'd end the affair and we could work on our marriage, but he then suddenly kept pushing me to sell the house so we could split up, whilst also saying he wanted to stay together. Later he said this was so I'd see what I was losing, but I just panicked and told him it was over and I'd buy him out of the house. Which I have done.
I ended up staying with the guy I had an affair with, but its not right, but I can't seem to end it, I feel I'm in too deep and will have thrown away an amazing person for nothing. I just can't stop thinking about the friend/husband I've lost. I miss our friendship so much. We are amicable but as his MH has been so bad I've tried to limit talking to him so as not to do his head in.
Recently he applied for a divorce and for some reason I just don't want to do it. I honestly don't know the point of this post but I just feel so much like I've fucked up my life.