I’m a very long term poster but have NC for this.
A very long story but I can’t get my head around how to move forward, or what is best.
I have been with my partner (male) for eight years. We have known each other for 11 years and were friends before getting together.
We are late 30s/early 40s. No kids (I can’t have them post a surgery I had), not married. Lived together for 6.5 years including two major moves out of the city we’d both lived in our entire lives.
We had major communication issues and drifted apart due to - essentially - the death of several relatives on my partners side which he wasn’t able / didn’t grieve; and also because due to these having to take on the supportive and parental role to one of his parents (trying to be vague Here) and keep everything afloat, family wise. We also had some major financial difficulties which is when the rot set in.
We stopped having sex - this was mutually not spoken about but mutually fine, I didn’t care really.
In June last year, we had a major argument and started couples therapy. This was amazing and really helped us to become much better communicators and we’ve never been closer and gotten on so well.
Sex was and still is an issue, with my partner saying he has no libido and ED (I can vouch for this). He used to “help me out” so to speak, but now doesn’t offer / if I suggest it, doesn’t seem keen. I have to say at this point, it’s not about getting my
rocks off - I want to feel desired and I like being the centre of his attention in this way.
after 9 months of counselling; we needed to stop due to our counsellor taking a leave of absence. The last few sessions had been fairly circular and our counsellor essentially encouraged us to end the relationship.
So we did.
We had to stay living together and as we got on well, it wasn’t an issue. I love him and he loves me and the period we were broken up was torture for us both
To the crux of the matter - whilst we were broken up, my partner got totally drunk at a work event (unusual for him) and slept with a colleague. Unsuccessfully, he says, which I think means he lost his erection (he won’t go into more detail). The next morning, he ran off - literally - from colleague’s house which really, really hurt her (she has left his workplace, blocked him and told him she never wants to speak to him again) came back to our house, and we both were in tears and had a very honest conversation about how we really felt. We agreed to give things another try.
tne issue I have is this: I cannot move past his actions that night, what happened with his colleague, and what the fuck happened in advance for this to happen (I know they were good friends and she was the only person he told when we split. I had met her and knew she liked him; and she was very up front about this with him). I know a few of his friends offered to cover up the entire evening on his behalf but he was up front with me about it all.
I feel rejected, humiliated, heartbroken, needy and paranoid. I feel like my partner has only gotten back together with me because he’s worried about my mental health (I was a state when this all came out about the colleague).
I am also extremely embarrassed that his friends knew what went on and can’t face them.
I feel like I don’t know who I am anynore and how to relate to him as my partner. I’ve never been needy or paranoid. I have spoken about this with him.
I don’t think either of us are willing to give couples counselling another go because I know for a fact there’s no way he’d want to go over that evening again (my own counsellor wanted details about what happened and I couldn’t give them, and, my partner wouldn’t go back over it).
I love my partner so much and I know the feeling is mutual. I just don’t know how to navigate this situation.
apologies for the length. All advice gratefully received.