My husband is an alcoholic. A few weeks ago something in me snapped, and I decided to end our relationship. Not sure what in me had changed, but he saw it and realised that was it. He has not had a drink since, has started councelling and is accepting any help the gp and local services offer him. I overheard him on the phone to the doctors the other day, telling the receptionist why he needed help, that his motivation was me and he has never been so scared in his life as he is now.
I have been extremely good at keeping my distance and leaving him to deal with his issues, being friendly but detached, but a couple of nights ago I felt so lonely I let him back into my bed where we laid side by side, held hands and chatted. He is now on cloud nine, thanking me for letting him hold my hand and being near to me, and telling me to take everything at the speed I feel comfortable with, he will wait as long as it takes for me to feel happy and confident in our relationship.
Sounds great ey? I would have given my eye teeth to hear all this at any point over the last few years, but now? I am so confused. I am angry with myself for letting him in, and angry with myself for giving him hope when I don't know if there is any.
A minor complication is that I have a male friend I have been out with a couple of times on a purely platonic basis. While it is a platonic friendship, we both admit we are attracted to each other. He is single but has stuff going on which would make a relationship difficult at the moment, and I would never cheat on my husband, even though he and I are in the situation we are currently in. Going forward we would both like to have a relationship, but both also acknowledge this may never happen.
I am so confused, it is driving me mad :(