My marriage of 8plus years (together for 11) has just suddenly ended fairly traumatically. We have two kids (3 and 7).
Things had been rocky for a while if I am honest. Constant bickering. We were becoming more like roommates. But we still spent most of our time together. We’d mentioned the possibility of separating in heated arguments before but I never really gave it proper thought. I still loved him deep down. I assumed we would do counselling and I mentioned it quite a few times.
Recently I had been thinking more and more about it and was really basically ready to make a proper go of it. There were several issues he needed to address but I also hadn’t been perfect (impatient, irritable). I was gearing up to give a proper apology for my part and give reassurance that I was going to try more.
But a few days ago DH told me he wanted to separate. I was devastated and basically begged him just to give it a couple more months and do counselling. If we fail, we fail but we had to try. He didn’t want to try. Said it was too late change his heart and he had made his decision. I asked him to at least give a bit of time and space before doing anything rash. At least talk to his friends and family about it. He said he would and ok let’s take it slow. Although he made it clear not to hold out any false hope.
But the very next night he went out and didn’t come home. I found out later that he fucked someone who he had been developing feelings for. He told me this was the first time he fucked her but they had realised they were more than just friends for a while.
I’m absolutely devastated. I have done nothing but cry since I found out. I’m so hurt and angry. I’m so upset that our family is now destroyed. I wish we could’ve stayed together but even if that was impossible I’m so angry that he couldn’t even do this amicably for the sake of our kids. I’m so angry that he didn’t even want to try. I feel so betrayed by his actions.
I’m really finding it hard to come to terms with the fact that my life as I know it is now over. I’m so sad I won’t have him to come home to and watch crappy Netflix every evening. I’m so sad we won’t have lazy Sundays with the kids. I’m so sad we won’t have any more holidays. I’m so sad at the thought of telling our kids. At them shuffling between two homes for the rest of their childhood. Not seeing them everyday.
It has ended so abruptly and so painfully. I feel blindsided. DH says I wasn’t blindsided because it had been shit for a while. But I thought we were getting better. In any case, surely the process of separation should be a slow and careful one. My world has basically changed overnight.
I’m feeling so worthless about being left for this person. The thought of them together is unbearable. It is making this abrupt separation so so so much more painful.
Anyways. Sorry for waffling. Just a lot of emotions to deal with right now. Have been awake all night.