Tell me what to bloody do wise mumsnetters because I don't trust my judgement anymore.
Six year on/off relationship. Off because he would refuse to talk about next steps for us or moving in, I'd get frustrated, call it a day but we'd somehow get back in touch and on it went. We're mid 40's, I have one DC he has none and was a confirmed batchelor before we met. He confessed recently to sleeping with someone last Nov when we were 'on a break'. Said it was a one time only thing, he felt horrible, he felt ashamed of himself afterwards and that it was because he was so lonely and upset that we weren't talking.
Since sharing this he's talked about finding a place together, future planning, all the things I'd wished he'd been open to years ago. I was naturally upset but then was able to reason that it was while we were on a break and we weren't speaking so he was free to do whatever he wanted. A bit of hysterical bonding later and I'm feeling rubbish about it. Not least because the woman he slept with was a former colleague who'd been in a junior position in the team he headed up at a former org. They'd stayed in touch, she'd invited him over to a party one Sat night and they'd took it from there. And he hadn't chosen to tell me till months later when I pushed him to share if he'd had any involvement with anyone else while we were on breaks. I love him, I'm sure he loves me but there's a nagging feeling now that he's just a bit of a dirtbag. Do I let bygones be bygones and seize on his newfound desire to settle down? We get on so well when we're together, have same interests and aside from romance and an end to loneliness, I'd massively benefit from sharing household costs (romantic I know but I'm also practical 😁).
Or do I run with that nagging feeling and bring a six year struggle to a close and try to move on? Is he to be trusted? Help!!