Is there such a thing as too much damage? - 10/12/12 01:24 AM
I've been a reader here for years and have learned immensely from Dr Harley's concepts. But I have never participated on the forums and would like to ask a question today about whether there are cases where a truly happy ending is just a hopeful illusion, even when both parties try to recover.
D day for me was over 2 years ago when I learned that WH had had a 5 year long affair behind my back. Rewind to the years prior to that - WH was starting to express interest in some pretty perverse (to me) sexual activities that I did not support. I had no interest in them and therefore obviously did not meet his needs in that regard. I thought he got over it and it was simply something that wasn't a factor anymore. Turns out he had found an outlet - with a very young and very beautiful woman to boot. She was into the same kinds of perversions and somehow they found each other online and began an online affair, which later turned very physical when they discovered they live close.
I was non the wiser - in fact, I thought things between us were great and that WH loved me. He still regularly wanted to have sex with me.
Then I don't know exactly what triggered him to tell me about the affair, but I believe partly it was because he kind of got bored with OW and also had to realize after 5 years that the relationship wasn't really going anywhere. He also began to believe that perhaps he could have what he had wanted all along with me. So one day he simply sat me down and released the bomb on me. In fact with VERY little remorse. He blamed me saying that if only I had met his needs when he had begged me to, none of this would have even happened and that he hates the fact that he ever got involved. My reaction was immediate. I told him to get out and that I don't want to see him again EVER.
Well, guess what - he spun on his heels and walked out. Not a word. I spent the next few weeks crying my eyes out - he never so much as called. Later I found that he had moved in with OW. I also found out through common sources that he was doing pretty ok. It gets worse - about 3 weeks after he'd walked out, he sent me an email saying that its basically my loss - that he came clean but I shunned him. That he will never love her as much as he does me but that at least she's dynamite in bed and that helps to make out for a lot!!!! I was in agony.
About a couple months after that it was I who reached out to him, basically saying that I forgive him and let him go, if he is truly happy with his choice.
That is when things turned around and he wrote back saying he was sorry for the awful things he had said and wanted to attempt a reconciliation. Giddy that he still actually wanted to (after so much rejection this seemed like a miracle), I let him back. Maybe too easily.
For some time, even though he was "working on things" with me, he still kept contact with OW every once in a while. Until it became too much and one day he finally realized how much pain he was putting me through. He sent a no contact letter, we moved and he has basically taken every step possible since to try to make it up to me.
Now I need to also say one more thing - when we were separated I ran across his diary that he had kept where he wrote a LOT about OW. It was never intended for her to read, but rather his thoughts and feelings. The feelings were all about how incredibly hot he found her, how AMAZING the sex was and how he would ever be able to let go of her if it ever has to end. I will not go into graphic descriptions but it was probably a book full (over a 5 year period). I have no idea why he kept such a diary, but it seems that he wrote these feelings down during times he could not be with her but was missing her. Aside of that, I also found a couple of videos (phone recorded ones most likely) of them having sex. I can't believe I watched them, but not knowing that they were, I did. It was during a time I thought we would never get back together and I thought it would help me realize what a fool I am even thinking about this man anymore.
The problem is... the videos and the diaries don't lie. WH was definitely over the moon (at least sexually) about this woman. Also, it doesn't help that she was absolutely gorgeous I am not unattractive, but it is hard to compete with perfection. She was one of those kinds of women that make mens' heads turn. What she wanted with WH, I don't know. But its no wonder he was nuts about her.
When WH came back I was happy and thrilled that he still left her for me and that he was willing to do everything (no contact, moving away etc) to be with me forever.
But now, 2 years down the line, even though everything has changed in my life, I am finding that I am unable to get over the imagery that haunts me and over everything I'd read and seen. I thought that time will heal but it is almost as if with time I start feeling more angry and more resentful. I sometimes wonder what would have happened if I had never reached out in the first place to WH and whether I should have simply let him go. Because now, even though I have him "back", I feel as if I am suffering with post traumatic stress disorder.
Even though we have moved away, everytime I see a woman who looks anything like her, whether in a magazine or on the street, or even a female college student, I start thinking about her and WH and the documented diary of how he felt about her.
I try to shut it out. I wish I didn't even know. I would have almost rather lived with a lie that he wasn't so turned on by her even if this wasn't the case (maybe I just say that). In his diary he described how they had spent a full weekend together (I was out of town) having nothing but sex ALL day and that he didn't want it to end because he is "insatiable" when it comes to her body and that he sometimes doesn't know how it is he ever lets her go.
This goes on and on and on.
The thing is right now... sometimes I cry and feel disgusted with myself for ever letting him back. I feel inadequate and even though sex with him is passionate, I feel like it can never compete with what I saw in the videos with the little porn-starlet woman (fake breasts and all).
As times goes on and this resentment and bitterness and imagery is not ebbing, I am now truly wondering if maybe this marriage is simply doomed? WH is getting tired of me bringing it up, in fact he absolutely hates me ever mentioning her and would be perfectly happy never thinking or talking about her again. (maybe he does think about her but I wont' know).
For me, I start to wonder if I am simply incapable of getting over it.
I don't know what to do. If there is hope, I want to keep trying and seeing if this can eventually fade. But maybe, I am simply never going to get over this. And if so maybe I need to be honest with myself and move on?
Is there such a thing as too much damage sometimes?
D day for me was over 2 years ago when I learned that WH had had a 5 year long affair behind my back. Rewind to the years prior to that - WH was starting to express interest in some pretty perverse (to me) sexual activities that I did not support. I had no interest in them and therefore obviously did not meet his needs in that regard. I thought he got over it and it was simply something that wasn't a factor anymore. Turns out he had found an outlet - with a very young and very beautiful woman to boot. She was into the same kinds of perversions and somehow they found each other online and began an online affair, which later turned very physical when they discovered they live close.
I was non the wiser - in fact, I thought things between us were great and that WH loved me. He still regularly wanted to have sex with me.
Then I don't know exactly what triggered him to tell me about the affair, but I believe partly it was because he kind of got bored with OW and also had to realize after 5 years that the relationship wasn't really going anywhere. He also began to believe that perhaps he could have what he had wanted all along with me. So one day he simply sat me down and released the bomb on me. In fact with VERY little remorse. He blamed me saying that if only I had met his needs when he had begged me to, none of this would have even happened and that he hates the fact that he ever got involved. My reaction was immediate. I told him to get out and that I don't want to see him again EVER.
Well, guess what - he spun on his heels and walked out. Not a word. I spent the next few weeks crying my eyes out - he never so much as called. Later I found that he had moved in with OW. I also found out through common sources that he was doing pretty ok. It gets worse - about 3 weeks after he'd walked out, he sent me an email saying that its basically my loss - that he came clean but I shunned him. That he will never love her as much as he does me but that at least she's dynamite in bed and that helps to make out for a lot!!!! I was in agony.
About a couple months after that it was I who reached out to him, basically saying that I forgive him and let him go, if he is truly happy with his choice.
That is when things turned around and he wrote back saying he was sorry for the awful things he had said and wanted to attempt a reconciliation. Giddy that he still actually wanted to (after so much rejection this seemed like a miracle), I let him back. Maybe too easily.
For some time, even though he was "working on things" with me, he still kept contact with OW every once in a while. Until it became too much and one day he finally realized how much pain he was putting me through. He sent a no contact letter, we moved and he has basically taken every step possible since to try to make it up to me.
Now I need to also say one more thing - when we were separated I ran across his diary that he had kept where he wrote a LOT about OW. It was never intended for her to read, but rather his thoughts and feelings. The feelings were all about how incredibly hot he found her, how AMAZING the sex was and how he would ever be able to let go of her if it ever has to end. I will not go into graphic descriptions but it was probably a book full (over a 5 year period). I have no idea why he kept such a diary, but it seems that he wrote these feelings down during times he could not be with her but was missing her. Aside of that, I also found a couple of videos (phone recorded ones most likely) of them having sex. I can't believe I watched them, but not knowing that they were, I did. It was during a time I thought we would never get back together and I thought it would help me realize what a fool I am even thinking about this man anymore.
The problem is... the videos and the diaries don't lie. WH was definitely over the moon (at least sexually) about this woman. Also, it doesn't help that she was absolutely gorgeous I am not unattractive, but it is hard to compete with perfection. She was one of those kinds of women that make mens' heads turn. What she wanted with WH, I don't know. But its no wonder he was nuts about her.
When WH came back I was happy and thrilled that he still left her for me and that he was willing to do everything (no contact, moving away etc) to be with me forever.
But now, 2 years down the line, even though everything has changed in my life, I am finding that I am unable to get over the imagery that haunts me and over everything I'd read and seen. I thought that time will heal but it is almost as if with time I start feeling more angry and more resentful. I sometimes wonder what would have happened if I had never reached out in the first place to WH and whether I should have simply let him go. Because now, even though I have him "back", I feel as if I am suffering with post traumatic stress disorder.
Even though we have moved away, everytime I see a woman who looks anything like her, whether in a magazine or on the street, or even a female college student, I start thinking about her and WH and the documented diary of how he felt about her.
I try to shut it out. I wish I didn't even know. I would have almost rather lived with a lie that he wasn't so turned on by her even if this wasn't the case (maybe I just say that). In his diary he described how they had spent a full weekend together (I was out of town) having nothing but sex ALL day and that he didn't want it to end because he is "insatiable" when it comes to her body and that he sometimes doesn't know how it is he ever lets her go.
This goes on and on and on.
The thing is right now... sometimes I cry and feel disgusted with myself for ever letting him back. I feel inadequate and even though sex with him is passionate, I feel like it can never compete with what I saw in the videos with the little porn-starlet woman (fake breasts and all).
As times goes on and this resentment and bitterness and imagery is not ebbing, I am now truly wondering if maybe this marriage is simply doomed? WH is getting tired of me bringing it up, in fact he absolutely hates me ever mentioning her and would be perfectly happy never thinking or talking about her again. (maybe he does think about her but I wont' know).
For me, I start to wonder if I am simply incapable of getting over it.
I don't know what to do. If there is hope, I want to keep trying and seeing if this can eventually fade. But maybe, I am simply never going to get over this. And if so maybe I need to be honest with myself and move on?
Is there such a thing as too much damage sometimes?