It's been a rough day, week, month....I've been trying to figure out where all this emotion is stemming from. I think subconsciously I can't help but think this is the month, last year, that the emotional part of the affair started. I went on vacation with my youngest daughter to Colorado because he couldn't take any time off and the OW had flirted with him over the phone at work. When I was gone they were free to call each other whenever and it all started. The physical affair started in September.
I was doing so well. I was making tentative plans for the future. He spends time with her last week and he comes back and makes all these proposed changes to our financial arrangement. Legally I don't have a leg to stand on. I thought that he was finally going to be a man of integrity but of course, he resorts to his true self.
I'm not suicidal. But I've lost my will to try. I'm SO TIRED. I have to be strong all the time. I had to be strong throughout the marriage. When I allowed my depression to get the best of me that's when he bailed. Nevermind that I stood by him through all of his episodes stemming from his addiction. I even tried to leave once and he BEGGED me to stay. That was 12 years ago. Now when I'm the one doing the begging he tells me that I just need to accept that he doesn't love me anymore and he can't just turn those feelings back on.
I've made a list of all the lies, bad things, everything that has transpired over the past 22 years. It hasn't been pretty. I've endured alot. Not as much as some and more than others. I don't want a pity party. I just want the pain to end. I know Kev, I can choose to have a better life. I'M TRYING. I have been begging God to lift this burden. I want him to take this away and help me persevere.
I guess I just realized that he isn't going to miraculously show up on my doorstep and realize what a horrible mistake he made. He isn't going to prove everyone wrong and do the right thing. He isn't going to wake up one morning and be the man I thought he was when we got married. There's no going back. And I don't want to. I was just hoping we would both learn from this and move on together into the future I had envisioned. It hurts so much when you realize that isn't going to happen. I keep setting myself up. There will be a situation where he has the opportunity to do the right thing and he continually doesn't. What happened? Why did this happen? I loved him the best way I knew how. I tried to be the best wife. Was I always? No, of course not. But I did the best with what I was given. Our two amazing daughters are proof that we can do something right. I worked very hard to get us financially secure and now I will have to struggle the rest of my life and he won't? How fair is that? His credit was horrible when we married and it took years to fix. Now he will reap the benefits.
I'm sorry. I'm just at a loss. I can't stop crying. I can't seem to get my act together. I feel so ALONE. Believe me, I know how pathetic I sound. I desperately want this relationship of his to fail miserably. He will never hurt the way I do because he is incapable, but I just want him to experience rejection and then have nothing to show for it.
Thanks for listening/reading. I know this too shall pass but right now it doesn't feel like it.