Hello everyone. Sorry to revive this old thread of mine, but I just wanted to give an update on things and let off a it more steam. Hope that's OK.
I have been seeing a therapist for several weeks and it has been a huge relief to be able to epxress myself in a safe space. And her help in making me realise that I have to set boundaries to govern his behaviour with the OW has been invaluable.
I have just brought it to an end though, because I felt exasperated by the lady not remembering things I had told her the week before and changing her approach.
So for example, the week before my dh and I had a joint session, she said that she would be telling my dh that she thought he should seek professional help for his "addiction".
And then when he arrives (and submerges her in a charm offensive - remorseful, wounded man sort of thing) he tells her that he has stopped seeing escorts. I say '"well can you just stop after 10 years, just like that?" and she says "yes, in my experience, men can just decide to stop and they do."
Grrr! Of course, I want to believe this too, but I have my doubts...
And it didn't help that the very first thing she raised to talk about with my dh was something that I had told her that I only knew because of my snooping (offering the OW theatre tickets to an event he was going to with me). I think I managed to weasel my way out of it but it wasn't a good start.
I am not saying that it wasn't helpful - we did communicate in that session more openly than we had done previously and went on to talk more afterwards. I was shocked to hear my dh describe what is clearly a deeply embedded madonna/whore complex. I had previously completely denied that this was it, but the words just came flowing out of his mouth - "dirty, exciting sex" with the escorts and me at home - lovely, clean, safe, but not exciting.
I found myself in the session asking "well, what can I do to share in this part of your life - how can we bring it into the marriage?". In other words, how can I be more sexy and exciting; and we explored this in the session. But then afterwards, i had this feeling that it had become all about what I can do to change, in order to accommodate him, and that just didn't feel right. (And in fairness to him, it was my dh who recognised this and pointed it out).
Maybe I am being a bit unfair and selective about the things i have focused on, but I stopped having a good feeling about the sessions. In the next one (just me and her),she told me what an essentially 'good' man she thought he was. I actually happen to agree with her, but I felt I didn't need her to point it out. And I said, yes 'I agree he is a good man, and he has done these bad things essentially out of selfishness' and she began to defend him against that too!!
I started to feel as though I was whiny and unreasonable!
I then looked back on this thread and realised that I was getting far more thoughtful advice on here than from her, and that really, what dh and I need to do now, is to talk. Which is what we are now doing.
We spoke yesterday for a long time as, unusually, we both found ourselves at home for a morning. It was utterly exhausting, but we had a proper, long talk at last - no tears or shouting. I asked a lot of very difficult questions about everything and told him some of the bad things that I am still feeling, and he answered openly. I feel as though I have to look this thing in the eye before I can move on. He was silent and sad this morning (and my instinct is to cheer him up) but I think this is OK. I know he is positive and committed to clearing up this mess.
And i also think we are ready to go to Relate (I am now keener on the idea of the phone counselling so he can't be quite so charming and take over!).
I don;t know if anyone is still following this sorry saga, but the things I am still struggling with are:
How do you break down the madonna/whore thing? I;ve got a label on it now, but what to i do about it? How can I change this without losing my self respect? Given what has happened, I feel that if i 'dress up' for bed, I will seem like some sort of grotesque parody of the 20 yr old professionals he has been seeing. How can I get over this hurdle?
Also, how can I stop my knowledge of what has been going on from poisoning my memories of all the lovely times we have had as a family. When I look at photos now, I think, 'yes, we were having such a lovely happy time - but is he just thinking of the next time he can 'escape'?'. How can I stop thinking this?
And my other big thing is to find something for me, that I can focus on and achieve for myself. I am putting more effort into work and social contacts and I am actively seeking something positive that I can get stuck into. I've become anaemic over the last few months and have just taken steps to get that sorted (having a Mirena coil put in tomorrow) and i am looking forward to having more energy.
By the way, thank you very much for the offer to PM, TheSadTruth. I've very sorry to hear that you have been going through something similar (and sadposter, too) and my thoughts go out to you. I'm sorry though, but I'd rather keep everything here, in one place, and not popping into my email (we have a shared laptop). Sorry.
Thanks again to everyone.