Thanks to all of you who have shared your stories. You gave me reason to hope that all does not have to be lost...<P>But now my hope has seriously suffered. I have demonstrated unconditional love and forgiveness. I have nurtured my betraying husband's needs at the expense of my own and told him all I would need to see is that he is sorry, ready to work on our problems, and that he must admit EVERYTHING to me. (I need that so that he will have less chance of doing it again, and so that he can demonstrate that HE trusts ME).<P>So anyway, for months he has told me that his affair was "nothing", just a fling and that they weren't together all that much. He told me that no one had every stayed the night with him. He said they were never in public together. She always knew he was married.<P>Well, I just called this woman and talked to her. Boy am I glad I did! she was remorseful and told me everything! She said she didn't know initially that he was married, that he lied to her about our relationship, saying that we had been separated before and we were only together while we worked out our financials. (We were still living together when this all started). He said I didn't care about what he did, that I smelled perfume on him and didn't care. (not true at all). He took her out to dinner at a place where we are so well known that the waiters know what we are going to order before we order. He was also with her in public at the beach, just miles from my house, and at other restaurants. Six months into the relationship, he did move out and she did spend the night with him there.<P>I know it's all in the past and it's just the details that are getting out, but if I can't trust him to tell me the truth about the past, can I ever trust him to be truthful about the future? Do I know that it's really about love with us or about losing his security?<P>My inclination is to run as far and fast as I can, but some of your stories of recovery are inspiring. I don't want to throw away something I believed in for so long. I also don't want to be a door mat and fool. This wavering is killing me. Is there any honesty left in the world? How am I supposed to deal with this if I can't believe a word he says?