LC:
How much time past between the time you felt like he was starting to meet your EN's and the time you were reconnected with your H again?
Sorry Jim I do not have an easy answer for you. You see, I felt the need to keep secrets much longer than I should have so it added a lot of time for us.
I'll try to keep this as short as possible and use a time line. My circumstances are a bit different than some because I was working on rebuilding our marriage, but my DH had no idea that was what I was doing or that I had had an affair. Hopefully this will show how I went from stone cold hate to appreciating so much about my DH.
May 1997 my resentment started building toward my H. Things got progressively worse and by 2002 I couldn't stand to have him sit next to me, let alone touch me. I cringe every time he got anywhere near me. Everything he did and said got on my nerves. IOW, I couldn't stand my H.
May 03: A started with a friend we had known for 5 years. He was also a coworker/neighbor and my best friend's BIL.
Aug 03: I started to catch FOM in lies and my head started to come out of the fog.
Sept 03: I ended the A by telling FOM I just could not be doing what we were doing. At that point my plan was to take the A to the grave. At the same time I found an infidelity debate board comprised of mostly woman who were BS's, WS's and FWS's, who kept trying to convince me why I need to tell my DH about my A. I thought they are all crazy. Why in the world would I tell him about something he had no clue about?
Fall 03: I read HNHN and asked DH to do the same. We didn't fill out the EN questionnaire, but did apply a little of what we learned. I started to soften just a little and did start to have a little hope, but when things don't go as well as I planned I found myself still on the verge of wanting to leave. I continue to feed my secret account. Thinking of our girls and their well being is what kept me from leaving for many years. I was to the point that I didn't think I could stick it out until the youngest was 18 (at the time she was 7.) I knew what it felt like to be happy and alive and was not going to settle for what I had settle for before. We kept plugging along.
April 04: DH and I went on a trip to Hawaii w/o our girls. We always traveled with our girls and this was the first trip we took alone in 13 years. Prior to the trip I told myself if we had nothing to talk about except our girls, I was done. Big surprise, we had a fabulous time and really connected. It was at this point I started softening the most.
Problem: Guilt started to hit hard which resulted in me having a MAJOR panic attack on the plane ride home. Little did I know this was only the start of my major anxiety disorder, (lying, cheating and having secrets will do that to a person who normally would be walking a straight path)
April 04 to Dec 04: As the guilt grew so did may anxiety to the point I was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Our marriage was improving by leaps and bounds. I read book after book applied things I learned and my DH was following right along. The better things got the worse I felt. It didn't help that I was still working with and living by my FOM. As my guilt grew so did the unhealthy anger I had toward my FOM. I was making his life a living he!!, going between lashing out at him to explaining why I was acting like such a freak,. I'm sure to him it appeared I had multiple personalities. I felt so completely out of control of myself (a very scary feeling).
I can't count how many time I told FOM I was wigging out over the guilt and I needed to tell my H. He would reply with "If you tell you will be ruining 4 lives" or "If you tell I will just tell people you are making it all up." On top of his words I was still posting on the debate board, had the ladies telling me I had to tell and it was all making sense as to why. My head felt like it was literally spinning.
At that point I developed what I call a proverbial ping pong game going on in my head. I had constant thoughts of whether or not to tell. My mind would bounce back and forth with these words. "I need to tell him about the A", "I can't tell, things are going so well it will throw things backward or worse yet, he will leave me." Back to "I need to tell, etc etc. This went on until Sept 04 when I ended up in therapy. My therapist worked wonders and I finally got my head back on straight by Dec 04 and then I knew I had to confess.
Once I confessed the whole truth I knew we could finally start to recover together. To this day my DH tries to make sure he is meeting my needs and I do the same. My advice, keep doing plan A it really does work. It sounds as if she is opening up to it, which means it is working. She should continue to soften and hopefully start to reciprocate.
IMO, if she is hiding things and she is anything like I was she will be afraid to open up, do your best to make her feel safe to do so. Communicate it to her. Let her know no matter how bad she thinks it is you are willing to listen. If she starts to talk, bite your tongue and let her finish. If she did have an A, don't say, "I knew it", "I told you so", etc etc.
After my confession my H hugged me, I felt so safe and knew I did the right thing. 2 weeks after my confession he asked for all the details and after I told him everything he hugged me. Again I felt safe and didn't regret for a second telling him. (regretted the A, but not confessing)
Something to think about, If your W really had nothing more than a friendship what does she have to do to prove that to you? What could she do to make you believe her? Talk to her about this. Tell her why you feel it was more. Talk, talk and talk some more.
I also highly recommend reading The Five Love Languages by Gary Chapman. It is a good book to pair with the MB principles. You need to make sure you are speaking your W's love language and also make sure she knows what your love language is. (this will make sense if you read the book.) Reading this book made my whole life make sense.
Also check out Not Just Friends by Shirley Glass. She may see some similarities in her friendship and an emotional A.
Now when I look back, it's hard to imagine the time in our marriage that I honestly hated my H. I cannot imagine my life w/o him in it. I also know there is no way we could have what we have now had I not confessed.
Share my story with her and maybe it will help. I have a great amount of respect for my DH for being willing to work through this mess, especially because I had myself convince he was going to leave me if he knew.
LC