Namechanger, naturally.
I cheated on my husband with a friend of ours about six months ago; I confessed of my own accord and I no longer see the other man. My husband and I have just finished three months of marriage counselling and I think our relationship is in the best shape its ever been. During the counselling I tried to keep the focus on the pre-existing problems that my DH and I were having - nothing dramatic, just his drinking, our money worries, mutual boredom, etc. He's a great person and a great father.
But looking back on everything now, and reading the diary I was keeping during the affair, I see that I really did fall in love with the other man, big time, and he with me. Having come so close to destroying my marriage, I decided a long time ago that DH was worth fighting for, and I think that's why the counselling went so well.
But I'm now feeling incredibly sad over the fact that I've lost a real, amazingly powerful love, one entirely different from DH's love for me.
I suppose the thing that I'm looking for is for other women who've relinquished their lovers, to tell me that sticking with the good, kind, dependable, loveable husband is the right thing to do...and that the pain of losing the electrifying lover will lessen in time.