I posted a little back early in the affair, and tried to follow the ways of MB. Short history, D-Day, December 4th, 2009. Plan A for six months, Plan B (moved out) around July, realized I wasn't dark enough and went dark in August.
Let me say up front, EVERYBODY listen and listen good when all the good posters here tell you that everything you know is a LIE if it comes from the WS. I won't go into all the lies I exposed during this process but it makes me sick to know that any human being could be that callous and selfish.
In anycase, after going dark, I thought things had turned around. Through the intermediary I got word that she was ready to try and work on our marriage. During the whole year she had gone to counseling so I held out hope. We started meeting once a week. Having good conversations. Confessing to some of the lies (not all). Understanding what my list included to get back together. This went on for two months. I had so much hope. We both seemed to be genuinely happy together again.
Then, this past weekend, I had an opportunity to sneak into her phone. And there it was. Sexually explicit photos of them together from just a week ago. All this time, all lies. All hopes dashed again. I can't do this anymore. I'm exhausted fighting for my family. And now I will forever have these images of my wife with another. I think it is too much to ever be able to forgive. I told her I wanted a D and she begged to fix it. I don't think it is fixable anymore. I hate it for my kids. I hate him and her for taking away my family. I'm consumed by sadness and feel like a failure.
BUT, I'm strong and I will survive this. I will go forward for my children. I don't see any other choice. For those who have survived, please tell me it gets much better.
Sorry, just had to vent.