2 weeks post trauma and things are getting a bit better.
He moved out immediately and I retreated to my parents. I am now back home but surrounded by the most brilliant fairy Godmothers I could ever wish for.
He is seeing the girls and we are managing to talk without screaming at each other
I have agreed to go to Relate, and our first session is next week.
Somewhere in there is the man I fell in love with, I am just not sure I will ever be able to look at him the same way....the person who made me the happiest I have ever been has also hurt me more than I ever thought possible.
Every day is different, some days are good and other bad..yesterday I burst into tears in Marks & Spencer; I was just overwhelmed by the enormity of what had just happened.
I have read the book recommended - Not Just Friends, and while it has helped me try and understand how this could happen, the end result is all with me...could I ever come to terms with the betrayal?
It will sound unbelievable to most, but in a way there is a bit of relief about the news, things had not been right for a long while..we had stopped talking and just existed side by side.
At least I know why now and I can stop torturing myself that I was to have a marriage akin to a 1950's housewife...I know I deserve better. The question is can he be better, or do I find someone else who would never consider doing this...