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Talk About a Trigger

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You try and go through your days feeling fine. Then something triggers you and you’re back to where you started.

It has been almost five months exactly from the day that I discovered my husband’s infidelity. I’m usually fine then something will set me off and I try to fight the images that try to ensnare my mind. I try not to think about him with her. I try not to think about the fact that he fell in love with another woman and had sex with her. I try not to think about the fact that he had two women whom he shared some of the most intimate parts of himself. Physically and emotionally. I’m still healing from giving birth so we have unfortunately been unable to resume normal activities.

My husband had been out of state for work and I couldn’t go with him because I was pregnant, but after six weeks I moved temporarily to a state that is closer to him. I am staying with family and we see him during the weekends now instead of once a month, like before. It’s not a perfect situation, but it’s definitely better than what it was before…so I thought.

If we don’t drive out to see him, he rents a car to see us. We went out tonight, kind of late, to go and eat and we took the rental car. I wanted to stop by the store afterward, so we did. My sister and I picked up some things while he waited in the car with our son. When we were done we loaded up the trunk with our purchases then went back to the house. My sister unloaded the stuff and found a Burlington Coat Factory plastic bag with a pair of women’s shoes in it. My sister asked me if it was mine and I said no. I asked my husband about the shoes. He said they were in the car when he got it and he said to leave them alone.

He was grumpy. He was really tired and he is also just angry in general because his family has gone through some things and life seems to hold no joy any more. When he had been cheating on me he would be short with me when I questioned him about things. You can see how this situation is a huge problem. My sister doesn’t know about his previous adultery but she still didn’t really buy his excuse because rental car companies usually clean out the car after it has been returned unless someone was really careless and didn’t do their job properly.

I am considering calling up the company he rented from to find out how it all works. I really don’t know how I am going to handle it if he is cheating on me again. I really want to give him the benefit of the doubt. He is going through what appears to be some emotional turmoil but I really don’t want to join him. I like to have a general balanced outlook on life. Take the good with the bad, but don’t unpack and live in the land of sorrow or in the land of delusion. I like to keep some optimism about me while still being realistic. I have already shed tears over this. I’m reliving a bit of the pain that I felt that night on d-day.

I’ve started concocting scenarios in my mind of what possibly led to these shoes being in the trunk of this rental car. He had been using it for work on Thursday, then drove it out here to visit us on Friday night, then drove back to return the rental today, get another one, and drive back here. He said they gave him the same car. I’m thinking he didn’t really have time to have another woman in his car because he was driving the car around for work on Thursday, then he had to get some rest, then he was driving again. I’m really trying to figure this out. He went to sleep almost immediately after it happened so I couldn’t talk to him about it.

This all happened a few hours ago so this is all fresh in my mind. My sister asked me if I talked to him about it. This is a deep sigh type of situation. I don’t want to work myself up into a frenzy and I’ve already cried about it. He has his suitcase and two bags of clothes in the trunk. I know he saw the bag even if it was left in there from the previous renter. My husband has already proven himself to be thick headed at times, but this is something else. You better believe I have questions when he wakes in the morning. Things haven’t been normal for a while now and this doesn’t help. I try to show love and be a supportive wife. I feel some times that he makes me feel as though I don’t do enough.

It’s quite possible that there’s still a break down in communication and he may still feel as though he can’t talk to me. He does things that trigger me and he doesn’t seem to get it. He has told me before that I should basically get over it. He hasn’t used those words but he wants to move forward as though he didn’t cheat on me. Is that a red flag? I have heard from other wives on here whose husbands have vowed to try and do what they need to do. I suppose he has said that I should tell him what he needs to do so I can trust him again. I made the mistake of telling him that I’m starting to trust him again. This is mind boggling and heart breaking. I don’t want to think about divorce. I don’t want to think of separation. I don’t want to think drastically in order to wake him up.

UUGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!

It’s my birthday month! This is supposed to be a glorious time!

People have made such statements as, your husband has told me how much he loves you and your marriage is doing so well and other such nonsense. It saddens me when I hear these things. It still feels odd. Like this isn’t real life. We can never go back. Are we even really moving forward?

I found myself wondering if this is the time to confide in my sister. If I left my husband I would definitely have to start over. I would need a job or I would have to go back to school. I would have to reanalyze my entire life. I would be like my mom except I would have to start from almost nothing. I HATE HAVING TO THINK OF THESE THINGS!

When I married him I pictured spending the rest of my life with him. Growing old with him. I am so SICK of finding myself being in love with who my significant other used to be or could be. I guess the struggle is loving who he is now, but it’s hard to know who he is when I can’t trust him. How can I love an adulterer. Am I just supposed to ignore how I feel? Be numb? Stop caring about life? I can’t.

Maybe now I should just focus on living for my son’s beautiful smile and calm personality. Definitely a deep sigh situation.

Questions and Doubt

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It’s been a few days since I’ve posted anything. Husband arrived on Friday and we’ve been waiting for the baby to be born. I’ve been nervous yet glad at the same time. I really enjoy his presence but it’s now tainted knowing he’s an adulterer. I can’t trust him to go out alone because one of the women lives here. I think he understands on some level what he has done but I’m not sure.

I told him to visualize how he would feel if I were to do what he had done. He told me that because of the losses that he has experienced, he figures that he would be numb to it and just accept what happened. I’m not entirely sure what the f*** that means other than “I can’t empathize or sympathise with you because I’m damaged goods.” He actually did tell me he feels like damaged goods.

I can understand to the best of my ability how he feels, but it doesn’t truly make sense why he did what he did if he had any respect for me. I can’t really be intimate with him without thinking that he could be thinking about them. It’s hard for me to do anything without thinking about the fact that he could be and is most likely, at some point, thinking about them. I feel inadequate.

He still tells me I’m sexy, beautiful, blah, blah, but I can’t help but wonder if the sex he had with her was better. Was the connection he had with them better than what we have? Is he going through the motions with me? Things seem to be going well and he seems to be handling the “honey-do’s” well, but is it temporary? How long will this last? I have so many questions in my mind.

I don’t ask these questions for fear of ruining good moments. Occasionally we will be able to make jokes about what had happened but we both do that to mask pain and cope. He respects and understand that I don’t feel comfortable with him being out of my sight for too long. He lets me look at his phone and check through things. I’ve found stuff that he had even forgotten was there. He said he doesn’t like for me to bring things up and feels it’s “in the past” but I explained it’s not. It’s our reality and I struggle everyday. He’s trying to respect that.

Time will tell if he’s truly all in it now. We are waiting on the baby and he had been so helpful it makes me optimistic. He will be my birth partner and that involves a certain level of intimacy and trust. I hope all goes well.

Trouble Sleeping

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I’ve been having trouble sleeping for the past few months. When I say that, people ask me why and I’m not entirely sure what I’m suppose to say because I haven’t really told people about the affair. I want to say “I can’t sleep because my husband’s infidelity keeps me up at night.” There are times when I’m ok and he’s able to reassure me temporarily, then I look at his text message and phone records online and then I’m not necessarily reassured anymore. I check because I don’t trust him. I don’t want to have to go through this. I just want him to respect me, respect our marriage, respect the vows we made. Why is that so hard? He had claimed that part of the reason he cheated was because of his sex drive. He was having intercourse with one of the OW when he was on a business trip. I’m having difficulty accepting the idea that he doesn’t have enough self control to not fuck somebody who isn’t me. I feel as though he just gave up trying to be faithful because his penis was talking too loud? I don’t know. I want to look into getting counseling for the both of us. Maybe look into the whole “I enjoy sex too much so I cheated on you because you weren’t around” theory. I like to be compassionate, but at the same time there’s just certain BS that I really don’t feel I should put up with.

I find myself thinking about preparing to jump ship if he doesn’t truly commit like he should from this point on. My mother always taught me to be independent, even if I’m married. I find myself as dependent in this relationship, but if need be I will change that. I can’t allow myself to be emotionally abused. I have asked him to tell me why he loves me. Of course he can never say enough about how good looking I am and how sexy I look (which I appreciate), but I feel there should be more. Outside of my appearance he loves the fact that I can stimulate his mind. I guess physical stimulation trumps the mental. I’m tired, physically, emotionally, and mentally. Our marriage isn’t a priority of his, clearly, or else we wouldn’t be in this position. I don’t even know where I rank on his list of priorities but I imagine it’s pretty low. I don’t want to do all the work. A marriage is supposed to be each person giving 100%. Divorce is 50/50, not marriage.

Wracking my brain about all of this makes me kind of angry. I HATE that I’m in this position. Sometimes I feel void of feeling. It must be a defense mechanism so I’m not crushed under the weight of all my emotions. I’m so conflicted because I love him but our relationship has been tainted now. I don’t want to stay married just for financial security or just because we’re having a baby (due this coming Monday). I want to stay because I feel deeply loved, respected, wanted. Is that too much to ask? I have love for myself. I respect myself. I also have love and respect for him, which is why I haven’t packed my bags and ran, yet. I want to give us a chance; however, I cannot be emotionally abused or abused in any way for that matter. I’ve been a glutton for punishment before, but I’m too old for that now and too wise. I know my worth. I’m a diamond and I cannot be treated as well crafted, shiny glass.

I do my best to make myself as clear as possible to him. We will be able to hash things out better once he comes back tomorrow. I may have some sort of pinched nerve situation from being pregnant and it’s causing some pain and swelling. I hope it’s nothing serious. To have to deal with being pregnant and this BS…my husband’s timing is horrendous. Of all the times to be selfish he choose the time when I’m pregnant. Sometimes I feel like I just can’t with the BS.