Right, I am going to weigh in here and try to help. Darling, you are describing all the ghastly, terrible emotional suffering I too have been through.
You must keep posting for help.
Firstly, question away. You will question your entire existence and identity for a few weeks to come. This is NORMAL. Your head and your heart are trying to rationalise something that is not rational.
In fact it is a good sign in my book, that you are analysing, going over things, recalling times and wondering - above all, constantly wondering - what the hell happened to the Real You.
From your descriptions of this totally hideous man, he has had you where he wanted for too long. Then once you started standing up to him he knew the game was up and tried a pathetic fight-back with the only tactics he knows - abuse, tears, tantrums and finger-pointing. Now that he KNOWS you have recognised him for the psycho-bully-weirdo-fuckface that he is, he has 'moved on' to some poor poor new woman who - if he ever stays with her - will be treated in exactly the same way eventually believe me.
Do not even think about this woman. Think only of healing yourself. Because you will. He is HER problem now!
I could, and wish, to say oh so very much more, but right now I just want to sit you down and let you talk it all out over a large glass of good wine. Because you are going to feel shit for a while and need to talk the madness through. I nearly went bonkers with sleeplessness and despair. But talking and trying to understand and finally realising that there was no point in trying to understand, were all part of the horrid process. You are on your way out of it already. Hurrah!
Don't cry over spilt milk? Bollox to that. If the man you thought you knew and loved and had had children with had just been run over by a large articulated lorry and you were in the passenger seat with him and received serious injuries, would the advise to you be 'don't cry over spilt milk'? No it would not. Cry a lot if you need to. You are working it through.
You will come out of this, I totally promise. You have the strength of an OX dear girl for putting up with him for so long and then for kicking him into touch and out of your life.
Be thankful you are still standing. Because your life is only going to get better and his life is a meaningless, dysfunctional lie.
You have survived this awful man. That is the thing to celebrate.
It matters not one jot if some people think he is a great bloke. He is clearly NOT a great bloke is he. You are on the brink of finding new friends, a new way, a new life. But I know that it will probably eat away at you for a little while yet that other people don't know the Real Him. In the end you won't give a flying foo-fung what anyone else thinks. You will be too busy being happy that he is gone from your life.
One other thing - about the feeling raped. I too felt raped. In retrospect he did rape me. I have faced up to that now. He masturbated constantly, he searched for prostitutes on the internet, he has gone to FIND prostitutes in Thailand. He got repeated sex from me when I was miserable one holiday abroad, telling me it would make me 'feel better'. That week he was the closest he ever came to showing his true colours but I was so distressed I only sensed it vaguely; he became a sexual predator disguised as my lover and husband.
I have gone on and on. But honestly, I swear, I am back to the old me pre-H. I am 100% poorer but 100% happier without his miserable fat arseface cluttering up my nice edwardian house. I am certainly wiser too, as you will be.
May I ask how old you are? Sorry if you have already said. I am 44 and our son is now 14 months.
Keep posting. We are here to help.