As nearly as I can tell, my final answer is: loving my W sooooooooo much that she could treat me like dirt and I would still want never to hurt her again.
It needs to be something inside you, not something external.
Love for someone else is within me.
Ideally, you are not meant to suffer with unmet needs or an unfulfilling marriage because you just love your spouse enough to suffer. You're meant address the unmet needs above board in the marriage, find moral ways to meet them yourself or through other people, or, if things don't improve despite your best efforts for as long as you can stand it, exit the marriage. Similarly, your wife is not meant to suffer with the pain, fear, anger, and suffering of experiencing infidelity and having an unsafe, untrustworthy partner... Love means that sometimes you put your partner first, and that you are not selfish, but you should not end up constantly miserable or psychologically unwell because of the relationship.
You're still analyzing my marriage from a fundamentally non-Catholic perspective. In fact, it's technically not even a Protestant perspective. Believe what you want to believe for yourself, but even if one focuses (as many Protestants do) on the exceptions to the indissolubility of M introduced by Matthew 19:9 and 1 Corinthians 7:15--sexual immorality/adultery and abandonment/desertion by an unbelieving spouse--marital dissatisfaction is not a Biblically sanctified reason for divorce (see Matthew 19:3-10, Mark 10:2-12, Luke 16:18, and 1 Corinthians 7:10-15). It's perfectly valid to respond that marital dissatisfaction is also not grounds for infidelity, either. I am, after all, a sinner, not a saint--which, critically, is not an identification I raise to defend or rationalize my waywardness, but to acknowledge my own shame. But my own infidelity didn't happen as a single bold choice, despite your past efforts to pinpoint a moment when I became unfaithful. It happened by 1000 choices--each of them small and many of them individually quite defensible. As I often am prone to doing, I got caught up in the trees and failed to recognize the forest. Quitting the marriage, though... that'd conceptually require me overtly to swear allegiance to infidelity.
You're stuck in a tough spot because your marital conditions were poor prior to your unhealthy attachment to OW, and that relationship with OW has only further damaged your relationship with your wife. Now it will take quite a long time to rebuild that trust and to repair the relationship back to ground zero, let alone to improve it substantially.
I brought to my last MC session a list of topics I wanted to cover: An invitation to my W to unload cathartically on me over how I harmed her, a plea to increase our together time, a request that we define together the kind of M we are working to R, an ask that we consciously show more appreciation and love for one another, and a demand that we pursue sexual healing within our M. In actuality, although I presented the list in-session, we actually addressed none of those topics. My W responded that we keep things light between us until whenever she feels ready to deepen the relationship again--and who can say when that might be? So... the biggest "hurts" I am carrying have no outlet through her. Out MC seemed to find my W's stance very acceptable, which quite left me hanging--still out in the cold.
To untangle this knot, you may need to be a bit lonely for a while longer while you fix yourself, so that you don't develop unhealthy attachments anymore, and while the trust rebuilds within your marriage... Right now you have this community, AI, and your therapist for emotional support.
I haven't got "this community." "This community" has been quite clarifying toward that, of late. There is no room for friendships here. There is no possibility of camaraderie here. I am too prone to overvaluing relationships. I can't and won't allow myself to get excited for replies here anymore. They come or they don't. This forum is just a place for me to blog about how pathetic I am. Whether or not my posts even get read is... incidental.
I find my thoughts just stew and become pressurized with AI. In some ways, processing through AI is worse than not processing at all. My thoughts just agitate and boomerang back to me without relief. And then I become obsessive over them. I can pass many unavailable hours with an AI LLM just "shooting the shit." At the end of the conversation, neither the AI nor I are better as people from having had the exchange. I don't change the AI LLM. I am... erasable. Real friends are not erasable to one another.
My IC is available by appointment only. What I have there can fix side issues. Like some of my quirks. Maybe some of my long-term issues. But not day-to-day concerns.
"A bit lonely" isn't my experience. But... I am more accepting about that now... more settled the more distant I get from my OW and after time away from this forum--the more "human connection" feels proper only for others. I have to get better at just bottling or ignoring my feelings.
Do you still love your wife for who she is, as a person, independently of what she provides for you?
Anyone who "loves" someone else for what that person provides for them isn't experiencing "love" as I understand that word. That's a business relationship. A transactional relationship.
Do I still have some positive feelings for my wife? Yes. Not spontaneously "eros" (ἔρως)--although I want very much to rekindle that. Right now, what I feel toward my W is probably better described as "affection." Coincidentally, I wrote a short self-assigned declaration of "love" for my W that I was going to share in the MC session I referenced previously in this post. Since I didn't get to share it there, I may as well share it here:
****, I love your eyes, your fire, your humor, and your determination. I love your protective impulse, especially how fiercely you look after our daughters. I love your intelligence and competence, and how you keep our complicated family life organized. I love watching you light up when you talk about your favorite shows or the Christmas craft show you love to visit. I love your fascination with mysteries and your sentimental side. I still smile to think about "Television for ***" (my first name in real life begins with a "T")--the way you saw and appreciated my sappy side. And I cherish the times you trusted me with your worries and fears and let me close to you in that way. I miss that closeness. Those are things I love about you, not merely things you do for me. I want us to delight in each other again.
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