The affair was for almost a year. Started slowly and built. Physically it was for the last few months of it. Before that it was hugs and occasional kisses which is still bad enough.
I was in exactly that position of not knowing what the future was.
She was and still is the absolute love of my life.
I was very torn. I knew she was in a bad place and I thought by giving the space asked for I was being supportive. We had fallen into a routine and we did not communicate.
Then it all seemed to change. I was suddenly unable to do anything right at all. Even our daughter noticed and started defending me. My oldest and closest friend is also my wifes closest friend and how we met. She noticed something had changed and brought it up a few times but just made sure I knew she was there for us both.
I suspected something but got proof only a few weeks before I got that call.
I did not know what to do so I put myself in her shoes. I tried to imagine through family losses and huge changes at work and feeling everything falling appart. How the excitement of the affair would feel.
I decided I did not want to hate her so for me and only for me. I forgave her. But that did not mean I could trust her or believe anything she ever said again. Spiraling as I was I started seeing all the lies and wondered how I could have been so nieve and blind. I would have believed the sky was green if she had told me it was before this.
To start with in the weeks that followed it felt ok. She had the burden lifted of the secret. Our friends knew too. And there was no hate from them either. Mainly because I asked them not to.
But it never felt like she had remorse. Not for the act. She did have remorse for being caught and how.
So in my mind it was over. I didnt want that but could not see how I could ever trust her again.
We had got to the point of working out custody and living arrangements.
She was still my best friend. And the one thing I never failed to do was make her laugh. Especially at my expense. And thats what happened one afternoon. I had something extremely embarrassing happen to me while I was out at our sons sporting event. I could have kept it quiet but decided i'd never done that before so why start now. Besides, she could do with a laugh. So i told her by text in a sitcom style script how I had managed to find myself thoroughly embarrassed.
Our daughter was with her when she got my string of messages. She said in her words "mum broke".
Apparently she laughed. And then cried and then laughed and on and on. Round and round until she just went still and said oh my word I love him.
As soon as I got back she was different. We talked and the remorse was now there fully. And I believed her remorse. She held nothing back and did not try to deflect blame at all.
She understood the trust had gone and started there and then trying to earn it back. I saw all the messages. She couldn't block him then (has since) and said she would show me If he messaged and she did. She started seeing him in a new light and was disgusted with herself.
But still did not pass any blame.
Its been several months now since we actually made up and decided to work on us. And it is going well. We talk often about how we feel and what we want. We make time for us and make sure we show through even little things like holding hands, or kissing every day.
I put my wedding ring back on last week. She became terrified after I had a bad day that I was beginning to think i had made a mistake. She was genuinely fearful but completely understanding that I would leave. She makes sure to tell me wherever she is even while at work and has blocked any chance of him ever being involved with her work ever again.
If it weren't for that moment that broke her. We wouldnt be here as I didnt see any sign of actual remorse.
That for us is the difference between making it work and working at something without hope.
Forgiving does not mean you trust. And its not for them. For me it was just me saying I don't want to live with resentment or hatred. I made that very clear when I told her I forgave her.
Our fallout hasn't been huge. Our teanage daughter knows. Shes clever and figured it out. She Sat me down and told me she thinks that one of us has cheated. She said she is sure it wasn't me as I've always shown love towards my wife but she hasn't shown any towards me for a while. So she figured it was her.
I told her the truth. And gave her the basics of what happened.
Her and her mum had a conversation about it. And she said she is keeping an eye on her. That was before that breaking point. Now they are doing well too. Even our son who knows nothing of this. He's perked up so much and starts everyday with a smile which he didnt do for quiet a while.
I hope this very long post helps.
Most of all. Do things for you. Not for him. Dont hold onto hate, it doesnt help in any way. But do not trust until or unless you are shown real remorse. And not remorse for what he has lost but real remorse for what he has done to you without him thinking just about himself.