I am a WS. I have been in what was a pretty great marriage for 12years or so. 3 kids.
2 years ago, I drunkenly kissed a co-worker and in that moment, something happened. Life changed. I changed.
I would never, EVER, dream I would cheat on my wife. She is smart, very attractive, funny and kind. We have always had a good sex life.
But I was at a real low point and I know I was vulnerable (depressed etc) at the time this happened. But it is NO excuse. It did mean I took risks I would not usually.
We started an on/off affair for nearly 2 years. Every time we tried to end it, we seemed to only fall more in love. I know all about limerence and went to therapy and did all the reading. But all I can say is, this was the strongest I have felt for anyone. She was the same. We both felt like, this was IT. The one.
The other thing it highlighted was how little me and my wife did together. Dates, time alone, enjoying each other's company, travelling, trying new things, making friends, sharing in one another's lives. I did more with AP in a year than in 12 years with my wife. My wife's life was all consumed with the kids. I always said we needed a balance between being mum and dad and being us, partners. But she just never seemed to really be on board. I realised I had become very lonely in my own marriage. Whilst we had sex 1 to 2 times a week, it was the same thing every time. We never really experimented much. And the time we had together, well, we just watched TV every nite.
I began to realise that I wanted more from life and from a partner. I felt isolated from my friends and family who she never connected with and ultimately, I realised I was plain unhappy.
However, I equally felt immense and unbearable guilt at betraying my wife. Betraying my kids. All the lies. The late nights. The hurt I was causing. It tore me in two. I felt like 2 different people living 2 different lives and I was a total mess.
When I was with AP I felt happy and content for the first time in I don't know how many years. I hated leaving her. I started to not want to go home. But when I was at home, I felt sick to my stomach at who I had become and what I was doing to my family. As you can see, I was almost split in half.
I left home in Jan of 2020 for a few months. My wife and I were not getting on at all. We all needed space. And I wanted to see if what me and AP had was real. I needed to know what it was between us.
I left and separated from my wife. And I then fell into a deep, deep depression. I felt endless guilt. Missed my home and could not enjoy my time with AP as always thought of how hurt my kids were that I left. My daughter kept asking why I was not at home and I could see the effect it had on her at school and her own happiness. I could not bear the pain I had inflicted and in the end, I told AP we had to stop. I was in a very bad way and hated I had now hurt her also.
I spoke to my wife a few months later and we decided to reconcile
Here is the kicker. Despite all this. All the hurt and the lies and the dual life. I cannot, for the last 8 months or more, stop thinking of AP. I dream of her 5 times/week. She is the first thing I think of in the morning and last thing at nite. I miss her constantly and she is never not on my mind.
I do not want to feel like this at all. I want nothing more than to be happy at home again. But I feel lost.
When me and my wife reconciled, it was mainly on her terms (which is fair). I have tried to tell her what I want for us, for our marriage and for a while, it was pretty good. We went on some dates, did some new things in bed, had more time just us. But we are now right back to where we were. She just wants to watch TV nite after nite. We go through the motions of parenting. She never really wants to do anything much. And I am just not attracted to her like I was some years ago.
I am able to grind through it all and smile and seem happy for her and the kids. I don't want to ever hurt them again. But I think of my AP and sometimes feel I made a mistake in not going all in with her, as awful as that sounds.
So, how can I get over her? How can I stop thinking of her? How do I let go of the what ifs?
I believe she is with someone now and does not want much to do with me but there is a part of me that hopes the door may still be open.
I don't know if this is me being possessive and wanting her to still want me, which is plain unfair and cruel, on everyone or I was truly in love with this woman and made a mistake in letting her go and settling back into a life and routine that ultimately does not make me happy. It is safe. It is easier. It is less stressful. Makes more sense financially. But I feel empty inside.
MY therapist asked me if there was a pie chart, how much is just the sex with AP, how much is the freedom (travelling, dates etc), much much is it emotional and care, how much is who they are. i.e, is it them you miss or the life they represent. I think it is both. I do not want to have sex or travel or date anyone else. It is her. The way she makes me laugh. How we get on. Her interests and hobbies. Her love of life. Her spirit. That is what I miss and want. But the life I can have with her, is also incredibly liberating and attractive.
I hope someone can understand this and maybe help me move past the AP and get on with my life. I have never been like this with anyone and never found it so impossible to move on.
[This message edited by Comesinwaves at 7:00 AM, January 28th (Thursday)]