depressed -- I looked in the archived posts and am going to put in the link for NSR's PlanA 101 as that might help you think about what you should do next.
planA101 I hope this helps you a bit. My story is in such bits and pieces in several forums, but I can tell you some things from the mistakes I made.
I suspected something was horribly wrong as far back as May 2001 when my WH and I went on vacation to an exotic and what should have been romantic vacation and he worked every day on his computer, phone calls, etc. I asked that we go to marriage counseling upon our return. The marriage counseling was not particularly helpful. I now know that WH was in some state of denial and just refused to talk about anything important.
I grew increasingly concerned over the summer of 2001 because WH was working all the time (I mean every night late and every weekend). At the same time, I had switched jobs (just leaving a very stressful high stakes politically charged position that drained my very being), my father's health was declining, and I was struggling and lovebusting all over the place. WH was just absent.
The fall of 2001 he just became an increasing jerk telling me things like "I'm not attracted to you anymore, although you are an incredibly attractive woman". I would ask him to please not be at work so much and would get accused of being controlling. I did not know about marriage builders and probably did everything wrong that fall. It was horrible and my WH was cold and distant. My father's health became serious. I came back from a trip to the hospital and thought life is too short to put up with meanness. In November 2001 I asked him to consider moving out/thought that might jolt him into reality. Then, my WH would intermittently be nicer and I couldn't decide if I really wanted him to leave.
In December 2001 he was the worst. He would call and say he was coming home and then not show up for four or five hours. I thought he was dead on the highway, then I assumed he was depressed and had a drinking problem. The depression has always been there in a mild form but nothting serious. I told him in December that I thought his depression might be getting worse to which he exploded that I'm the one that's crazy.
New Year's Eve 2001 he tells me after a nice party that he loves me but is no longer in love with me. I lie on the floor of our hotel crying and he does absolutely nothing to comfort me. I think to myself that my husband is in such as deep depression that he has lost all compassion for human beings.
January 2,2001 he doesn't show up for work and his office calls me asking where he is. I am frantic and think he's been in a car wreck. He calls toward the end of the day telling me he's been out wandering around thinking. I am completely distraught and think my H is totally losing touch with reality.
January 3, 2001 he tells me he is at the grocery store after several hours after calling for work saying he'll be home for dinner. By this point, this is pretty common and I think nothing of it. That night after he goes to bed and I'm cleaning up his clothes from where he left them draped in the bathroom, his wallet falls to the floor and everything spills out. The first thing I pick up is a receipt for a bar for the time when he's supposedly at the grocery store. I wake him up and tell him that I know he wasn't at the grocery store. He gets pissed and says yes he was. I tried to give him the opportunity to tell me where he was. Finally I tell him that I saw the receipt. Suddenly I am a spying witch and have violated his privacy. He says he met a distraught employee at the bar.
I know at that instant he is having an A with this employee. I ask him point blank, are you having an A with this employee and he denies it.
WH moves out at the end of January. I am still thinking he's depressed and needs to sort out his life. I find ALL the disgusting love letters this day. He denies everything until I tell him what evidence I have.
I don't find marriage builders for several weeks and am not doing anything but lovebusting inter-mixed with some rational moments. I beg him to move home and work on things (big mistake). I continue to reveal to him I know about continued contact (big mistake).
I find MB in late February and start Plan A. Didn't do it very well first month. By April I am doing a really good plan A.
Life is up and down April - August and things seem to be improving. WH notices my changes and wants to spend more time with me. By September we are much closer and I think there is hope. OW ends their relationship some time in May.
WH turns 40 and reverts back to lying, contact with OW. I know I can't do this anymore and go to plan B.
I still have some hope for my marriage, but I may be one of the small statistics where the H leaves permanently for the OW. I am doing better. Plan A and plan B have been good for me. My WH was diagnosed as clinically depressed this spring and he never went back to therapy. There is little I can do for him until he sees that he needs help. His therapist believes that the affair is his trying to escape from reality and avoid the depression that is engulfing him.
I know that I have done everything possible to try and recover my M and help my H. The rest is up to him. I needed to know that I tried and I needed to change my behavior. I've done both. I'm not perfect, but I've tried.
Don't push. Don't beg. Give him all the space he needs. Think about giving him a letter that tells him you acknowledge how he's feeling and that you love him, but understand his need for space. Look for a good plan A letter -- I'm still trying to find one for you. And then back off completely. Do what you need to do for you.
Believe me, when they get to the "Not in love with you" junk, you need to think about you and your little boy. I strongly suspect your H is involved in an emotional or physical affair. Men don't just wake up one day and decide they are no longer in love with their wives/the mother of their children.
Can you tell me more about your situation.