And for the longest time it was like Dread Pirate Roberts from Princess Bride. "Goodnight WH. Sleep Well, I'll most likely divorce you in the morning".
Gotta say, that made me laugh.
Now, I chose to D, so take my point of view cautiously. I regret waiting 6 months post Dday to file for D,but that is only because my WW did not and continues to not have the raw material for R. She is not built for growth and I'm not built for forgiveness. We've been D for 2 years and S a total of 5.5-6.
If you have a truely remorseful WS who has the capacity to change and do the work, then I think giving R a shot is a solid option. That is, if as a BS, you have the capacity to forgive and stay in the M and not carry resentment and contempt forward. I am not a forgiving type when betrayed, and my WW recognized that her A was a deal-breaker right from the start. Fu NY, she knew that before the A and still went through it. It was an exit A until it was discovered, and the she realized it was all bullshit. Had we stayed, I would have never celebrated any anniversary again. Not only as a punishment, but as a recognition that to do so would be a lie.
Now, D is not some magic healing thing that solves all the pain. Both R and D one with their own unique types of pain. Like I said, I stayed for 6 months and like Prometheus, died every day. My EXWW was just incapable of empathy due to FOO issues or something in her noodle. So, no matter what, healing was never going to happen for us.
When I ended my M, I felt peace for the first time in years (2 ddays) but I also grieved. I've shed tears alone on many nights and felt deep despair often, but weirdly, there was always a sense of peace at the core. I read, journaled, dumped on my BFF and exercised. All helped,but it took time.
At 6 plus years, I am much better but still damaged. My BFF is concerned about getting back to the old me, but I think that version is dead. I have been altered at the core. I am still sad and even angry at what I have lost or had done to me, but I keep reminding myself that my M was a lie and my W was a mental construct I had projected onto her. My life now is authentic.
As it sits now, I am alone and really facing the prospect of being alone for the rest of my life, so D is no sunshine and rainbows. I'm trying to be content with that, but there are still regular moments of sadness and the occaisonal tears when I'm alone. I still sleep on my side of the bed and fill the other side with pillows so it feels less empty. But I no longer die every morning, so that's good. I'd love to be a better person and have a true R, but that wasn't for me. My sense of justice and honour are overdevloped.
I just wanted to chime in to shed a little light on the other side. Only you know what is best for you and you will get to that place in your own time. Hoping for good things for you....