I know im in the wrong and people will judge but i can't talk to anybody about this in real life and feel at my lowest. I had an affair both emotional and physical several years ago. I know its not an excuse and I was in the wrong, but there were issues in the marriage. My H became controlling, wouldn't let me have access to his money or agree to a joint bank account despite him wanting me to be a SAHM. If I wanted anything I had to ask him and give him receipts which was humiliating He refused to have my name on the mortgage or the deeds of the house house, even after i started part time work and paid half the mortgage. Things got worse after our second DC was born. He would often penetrate me in my sleep front and back and at times had sex with me even though i said no when i was awake. He would laugh and mock me when i said he shouldn't do that in my sleep. I didn't recognise this man who said he would take care of me, it was like a switch had gone off.
I confided in a good friend about this who I was in a relationship with before, we met at college. To this day he is the person that knows more about me than anyone. He said it was wrong what my H was doing and that he was treating me like a sex object. We began an affair and he said that we should have been together all this time and ill be honest, i did really fall in love with him again. We both stopped it and I knew I needed to concentrate on DC, but said we would keep in touch. He eventually stopped messaging and then said he'd met somebody else. I replied saying if he wanted me to never message him that would be OK. He blocked me on everything anyway which is fine but I wouldn't have messaged him if he didn't want me too. I never stopped thinking about him, I still dreamt about him and often woke up crying when I did (I know it sounds pathetic). I saw him recently when on my own and we just said an awkward 'hi', then I saw his partner and toddler son with him. I'm happy for him, he was desperate to be a dad, but I'll be honest I feel even more crushed after seeing him. I hate hate my life but I know I have to carry on for my DC but I am struggling so much knowing i screwed it up with somebody who actually cared about me. Really not coping well.