I know it sounds ridiculous but I do. I blame myself too for the massive fall out on the kids too.
I don't even know where to start with this admission as logically, it doesn't make sense.
He was a shit husband, a worse father, sexually coercive and literally did not speak to me unless he had to.
This was the end result of a relationship between two people who adored each other initially. He always loved me much more and believed that even with the birth of our kids, I should be as sexually interested and attracted to him as I had been hitherto.
I wasn't and his constant groping and harassment led to me feeling repulsed but him.
My six year old son actually started to copy him, groping me.
Why then do I feel to blame when he had an affair and left me for his ap and turned our lives upside down ?
Why was I not angry butt guilty?
It just doesn't make sense..