I'm so sorry to those of you who have endured, or are enduring, this horrific life event. My eldest DS was telling me about a friend's imminent marriage, and all I could think about was 'please God, in the future once the gloss of new marriage has worn off, don't let him do to his soon-to-be-wife what so many men have done to the brave women of Mumsnet'.
My whole belief in love, and longevity, and enduring commitment has gone out of the window. I am very far from being naive about life and love, but I now finding myself doubting that ANY man is ever entirely faithful. My entire value systems have been upended and I'm looking at the world through a very cynical prism. I hate being that person, I'm not that person but at the moment love seems such a throw away and disposable commodity. My H has dispensed himself of me, full stop.
To those of you who have suggested I take sick leave from work, I do think I need to battle on in some small way and my boss is being very kind and tolerant about it all. I have been, and continue to be, in such crisis mode that any distraction is important as without it, I just dwell. I am so deeply, deeply unhappy but work allows me to just go into auto for a while, and push aside the agony. And when the work stops, the pain returns.
I was so overwhelmed today that I physically gasped out loud at the realisation that I might never touch him or smell him ever again. I knew this subliminally of course but the pain of it was almost unbearable. How do I endure this? This lack of HIM.
I'm not in a fit state at the moment to tell the OW's H, I'm simply not. If I bump into him if I venture out and risk Tescogate again, then perhaps I might just blurt it out, but I simply can't think of getting in touch with him as a pre-planned event. To the PP who said cling like a limpet to the house, absolutely right I am and will continue to do so as long as I can. He'll have to prise me out of it. I have no doubt that H and OW have a 'plan' in the background but my plan is to assume the worst. She is clever and hard-nosed and will be ruthless with and about me. I can only imagine the poison about me that he receives daily into his willing ears. I hate her. I wish I didn't love him.