Clearing up a few things before some updates.
My wife had to have a historectomy soon after we got married, but had no previous fertility issues. But with a surrogate and egg donor, she wasn't tested before the pregnancy.
Unfortunately there was no provision in the prenup for adultery... Because I know I would never, and I know she would never... Right? "Many think their wives "would never" ....." I was one of them until a few weeks ago, but all thought of that has gone out the window.
I sold my company and "retired" in 2019 so working too much wasn't an issue. Retired in "" because I was going to get into something else. Then covid happened. Then my son was born, and I'm spending all day every day with him; not many parents, and especially not many male parents, get to do that and I'm loving it. Although many days recently I've thought getting out of the house for 8-10 hours at a time with something to occupy my mind would be nice.
I've now read all their emails back to 2009. There were probably just 2-4 per year and harmless until early 2020 on her part anyway, the AP had been trying to get together with her for years and she kept rejecting him. Until April 2020, she didn't even have his phone number.
My wife had an individual session with our MC on Friday. It was telehealth on account of the blizzard. I put a VAR in the master bath where I figured she was going to do it. Felt like a huge invasion of privacy, but I really don't give a shit about that right now. Apparently were I had to hide it was too far from the conversation so it didn't record anything. Would that have been good for me to hear? I'm not sure, but I've adopted the position that good or bad, knowing things beats not knowing things.
The MC recommended a few ICs for my wife, and she is going to start seeing one. I have my private session with the MC tomorrow, and will be getting some IC names as well and will start seeing one asap. I have an appointment with either a psychologist or psychiatrist next week (the one that can prescribe things, I never can remember which is which).
We've had some good conversations since her private MC session. In the past few days she has been very forthcomming with info, and I've read some private conversations she had with the AP and friends during and immediatly after the affair. Without going into too much detail, I am certain that the PA part only lasted from April 2020 to May 2021. I actually think it ended in April 2021 but she is almost positive they saw eachother one last time after what I thought (and still think) was the final time. The EA took until mid 2022 to stagnate. She congratulated him on winning his election in November 2022, and in 2023 they wished eachother happy birthday. That was all the communication until happy new year from him this January 1st.
This weekend we had some return to normalcy too, whatever the fuck that means now days. As I was playing in the snow with my wife and son yesterday it hit me hard; this IS the life I want. I also read a good line somewhere on here or in a book or heard it on a YouTube video.
"If you have the courage to leave, you have the strength to stay."
Maybe it's because my self confidence is absolutely shattered right now, but that resonated deep.
But it's because of her private conversations that I read that I'm actually considering reconciliation. Crazy, right? The messages early on were tough to read, but near the end she expressed remorse for her actions and concern for me to her friends, and even went as far as saying she didn't know how she got so caught up in the fantasy. She also declined a few months worth of the APs invitations to meet up again and on multiple occasions told him she felt guilty. This was all from a Whatsapp backup. I have a good friend who's job deals with data protection and encryption and he assures me there would be no way to fake the backup; the guilt and remorse were genuine and in conversations I was never supposed to see. That's good, right? At least it makes me feel good about all this shit. Well, good still isn't the right word, but certainly a little bit better.
I also feel better when I compare myself to the AP. I'm about 6 inches taller, make more money, am much better looking, and have a bigger dick (and believe me, I've seen the pictures. In most of them it looks like his penis is embarrassed to be photographed. I want to text the pics to him and ask why he would send pictures like this to anyone. I'm not going to, but the thought amuses me and I need a laugh right now).
But then I get all upset again thinking WTF did my wife see in this guy. Why HIM? She can't come up with an answer either... Stress of a baby on the way, worry that she couldn't bond with a child that wasn't biologically hers, fear from covid, just found out a close friend had an open relationship with her husband and might have been influenced by that, drinking too much, daughter developing serious medical issues while trying to finish high school, still getting used to being around eachother 24-7 after I retired and wanting to experience something different, tired of being stuck at home in lockdown and needing some excitement... But that's all bull shit. Fact of the matter is there won't be a good reason, and at some point I'll have to come to terms with she doesn't know WHY.
I hate the fact that some of my happiest memories are tarnished by knowing she was "in love with" and fucking another man at the time.
I don't have any friends or family I'm comfortable talking about any of this shit with incase we end up staying together, but I also don't want to talk to them because it's pretty fucking humiliating. I very much appreciate everyone here, and will probably be around for at least as long as it takes, whether that means R or D, and likely for some time after. I'm about 50% R 50% D right now. Still seeing my attorney on Thursday to discuss options; hope for the best and prepare for the worst, right?
I've been trying to take care of myself. Been going to the gym hitting the bike way too hard, strangely the hurt feels good. I very rarely drink. Got that out of my system in my early 20s, and learned a long time ago that it doesn't ever make things better. Still crying daily. So is my wife. I think the gravity of what she has done and how hurt I am is sinking in. Or at least that's what I want to believe. Still haven't slept worth a shit.
I'm still not angry at her and it's so strange. I know I should be. I'm madder than hell at the AP; I want to get in the truck and head west and go smash his skull in with a rock. I'm not going to. I'm not and have never been a violent person or had much of a temper, but the thought feels good. It's the same reason I haven't decided whether or not to notify the OBS (is that the right abbreviation? There are so many new ones... Other Betrayed Spouse). Yes, she has the right to know, but I don't care about that or her. At all. Being honest with myself, I know my reason for wanting to tell the wife is because I want his life to be as genuinely fucked as mine feels right now. But more than that, I want him and them to not be a part of my life ever again.
But that feels like they just get away with it. No punishment, no wrath, no retribution, no revenge. No consequences. It doesn't feel right to me. But nothing else feels right to me either. I'm just so fucking hurt I don't feel anything else.
Thanks for listening. I truely appreciate all of you that I'll never know for being here for me during what I hope is the worst time of my life. Know that even if I'm not posting, I'm reading replies a few times daily.