Today is my stbx's birthday. I really miss him. I emailed him yesterday to ask him to go to church with me today. Surprisingly he agreed. I was terrified that he would bring the OW with him. At this point I have no clue what they would do. I miss doing things for him so I baked him some brownies, got him a card. He showed up for church and we were cordial. Afterwards I gave him his gift and we hugged. I told him I missed him. He told me he misses our friendship but he doesn't miss the fighting and the apathy.
He was the one having the affair. He would pick fights so we wouldn't have to be intimate. He would bite the girls' heads off because he was feeling guilty. The apathy came because there was no pleasing him. He checked out a long time ago. We had no clue.
I was hoping for more. That's my own fault. I guess I wanted him to see me, 40 lbs. lighter, a smile on my face and realize he might miss me too. I guess they are still enjoying the honeymoon stage and he really doesn't love me anymore.
I hear of all these people who's stbx's come to them and want to try again. He wouldn't even consider counseling. He's a sex addict. He's lied and betrayed me repeatedly. Why do I think he'd have any remorse? I hate envying people who's spouses want to try and reconcile. It makes me feel stupid, but I'm jealous. I wanted to feel worthy. I feel as if he just dumped me after 22 years and I didn't have a say in it. I stood by him through EVERYTHING! It wasn't easy. Were there problems, of course there were. I was suffering from depression as a result of his addiction. But as soon as I have problems he bails. How is that supposed to make me feel? I was an idiot for reaching out to him. I need to let go. After being hurt today you'd think I'd figure that out. I will have to keep trying. This too shall pass. Thanks for listening to me vent.