On NYE 2024 my H confessed to multiple infidelities throughout our M, 3 instances with sex workers in 2004, 2006 & 2008 and then a 2.5 year affair with a coworker from 2019-2022.
For a couple of weeks it didn’t even register at all, my brain just wouldn’t or couldn’t absorb the information he had given me, then it did.
I don’t really remember much about what I felt back then only that I wanted to die, I prayed for death to come and take me in my sleep, my whole body vibrated all day every day and my brain just refused to function properly, completely misfiring. After a while the venom arrived and that wasn’t pretty, I’m around 9 months post DD and the venom still pops in for a visit every now and then. For the most part now I’m ok, some days are better than others.
I read your original post and some things you wrote definitely resonated with me, a lot of things you said were or are the same or similar to what my H said to me, particularly when you said you felt you had fallen in love with your wife again. My H said this to me, he said it’s like he realised how much he loved and appreciated me, we had reached a point in our lives where we were spending a lot more time together since our house reno was finished, kids older and more money and freedom to go out and enjoy ourselves, he said he fell in love with me in a way like never before, he decided that after almost 3 years after his A ended that he needed to confess because I deserved to know.
I remember reading your post and thinking wow this man has just poured his heart out and he so brave to do what he’s doing, knowing full well he could lose everything, and then I realised that my H was once in your shoes. Thank you for helping me to see that.
My H dropped a bomb on our M, his infidelities spread throughout. I don’t feel like my life has been stolen, had I not lived my life up to this point I would not have what I have today, my boys alone are worth it, sure he could have confessed after his first time cheating and I could have left and started a new life, but that didn’t happen, I could have remarried a wonderful man, but that didn’t happen, I could have remarried another cheater, but that didn’t happen, I could have won the lottery but that didn’t happen. We are where we are today and we can’t go back and say what we could, would or should, it’s shit but it is what it is.
My advice to you about your timeline is get the basics laid out, your W will lead the way with what she wants filling in, whatever she wants to know tell her, as hard as it is tell her everything she wants to know. Please don’t ask if it better you do it in therapy, had my husband said this to me I’d have gone Nicholas Cage and took his face off. There’s no strategy, no method or plan to follow, just go with it, it’s raw, it’s messy, it hurts like hell. You keep going, you keep taking and you keep showing up, you can’t ever say sorry too many times. Say it, a lot.
Your W probably doesn’t know if she’s on foot or horseback right now, it’s your job to make sure she eats, drinks, sleeps (as much as possible) and bathes. Always offer cuddles, sometimes we don’t know what we want, sometimes it was just to be held.