OK, I'm going to start to write here because it will be a far more constructive outlet for my emotions than lashing out at my hubby of 20 years, DudeWaffle. As I wrote in my introduction in the new members area the other day, all this is new to me, only a little less than a week now. I thought I'd caught Dude in a couple-of-month-long cyber affair with an old flame, but what I did was uncover evidence that led to my guessing about his P use, which I wasn't aware of at all, and which ultimately led to his admitting to a 14-year PA. 20 years married, 14 years of PA. Needless to say I felt hurt, humiliated, embarrassed, as well as fat, old, and ugly. I started out breaking out in tears over and over, I didn't want him to touch me, I couldn't hug him or even kiss him on the forehead, and I still don't want him to see me changing clothes, let alone contemplating s3x.
Then I started to get angry, very angry. He'd blamed me for our s3xual disfunction as a couple, since I did refuse him at times, either due to exhaustion (I was a lawyer and worked hard, even working part time, especially when the kids were young), depression (I don't recall the exact diagnosis I have but it's something like recurrent severe depressive episodes, basically post-partum that's never gone away), or just because of the complete emotional disconnect I felt with Dude. So Dude blamed me for our lack of s3x, saying I turned him down and he got tired of asking. What appears to have happened is he found an easier outlet that didn't require messy things like meeting my emotional needs. =(( Over the years he repeatedly blamed me for our problems, and I was livid when I found out it was really on him and his PA.
So, over the last few days I've been lashing out at him. Some of what I've said he's taken badly but I haven't intended badly, like I don't want him to compliment my looks when I know I dont compare to the silicone-enhanced, airbrushed girls half my age or younger that he was watching. I know it's not true, and it hurts to hear him lie to me, even when it's to make me feel better. Likewise, I got to a point where I didn't want to hear him apologize anymore, especially in the flat, affectless way he was saying it - no emotions, no nothing. It hurt me to hear apologies over and over, when what I want is my life to not be broken, and not to have been broken for 14 years. It's too late for apologies, action is all that's going to help, if that. But I also was refusing to say "I love you," I was telling him outright that I thought he and his actions were disgusting, and that I couldn't conceive of ever having s3x with him again. And sometimes I felt that way, but I didn't really need to be saying it, not as nastily as I did, at least.
So this morning (after he slept in our guest bed) I hauled out and chewed him out again, and he cried. Sobbed, really. I felt terrible and came over to hug him, the first time I reached out to touch him, I think, in a week. And that made him sob more, and it made me cry, and we cried together for a while. And it made me feel a little better, though I feel terrible that I hurt him now too. I try hard to be a good Christian and treat others as I want to be treated, and I didn't. I treated him as I felt I had been treated - like sh!t. And it wasn't right. So I'm going to write stuff here, even though he can see it, instead of lashing out. And I have memberships on a couple of other forums where he's not participating, so I suppose if I have something nasty enough that I need to get off my chest I'll say it there, since it seems sort of passive-aggressive to say it here instead of to his face. Better not to his face at all.
I still don't know how all of this is going to wash out. I don't know what I want, all I know is that I don't want things to stay like this anymore. I'm seeing a counselor myself and we're seeing a counselor together, and I'm giving that a try. Maybe I'll heal enough to keep things together, and maybe I won't, but I'm definitely going to try and not write off our marriage. I do have to admit I feel a lot more optimistic after seeing him cry this morning. I told him at the time, it means there's something human left in him, and that means there's hope.
































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