How long to try when it was (mostly) your fault? - 12/14/19 07:04 PM
Hi - this is my first post. I could use some advice. Here's my story, as brief as I can make it . . .
H: 46 (me)
W: 43
D: 11
S: 8
S: 4
Married 21 years, together 22 years. Fundamental issue that brought us to this point was my infidelity. Still legally married but total marriage breakdown about 6 months ago, now sleeping in separate rooms; zero intimacy; zero conversation that doesn't involve the kids; civil (mostly, but much better than when we were fighting over the past 2 years); we co-parent, still eat meals together, take the kids to church together, go to kids activities together. But there is zero "relationship" between us right now.
I'd also like to say up front that I know that I bear most of the blame for where things are right now. I've failed in many ways, and I know I hurt her while I was in the midst of my own mid-life crisis. I don't intend to make excuses for my failings, but I think some context will help convey the situation. But for the sake of the complete story, I will try to offer a balanced explanation of the things that led us here.
We married relatively early in life. I've always supported us financially, including paying for her to finish her college education. I worked full-time and went to school at night to better my education and earning potential; in the time we've been together, she's worked as a freelancer for maybe 2-3 years in between the time she finished university and before our first child was born. Since then, she's been a stay-at-home mom, and a very good one. For years, I worked a very stressful and demanding job but was fortunate enough to make pretty good money doing so. Money is probably part of what drove us into marital crisis, so that's why I mentioned it.
Like most young couples, we had dreams of our future together. We lived modestly but in an expensive urban area, but we bought an old cottage in the country and talked about moving there and raising a family in a simple life once we were able to financially; we spent vacations and time there renovating it etc.
Over time, the stress of my job, my long commute (3 hours per day), and my concern and stress about providing for the future really messed me up. We both come from decent but lower-class families, with no financial support; so I felt the pressure of it all being on me. I was stuck in a job that required me to work late nights, weekends, and deal with unpleasant people; making good money but lacking job security as well. I tried, and tried, and tried to find another job, literally applying to hundreds of jobs over about an 8 year period, but nothing worked out. She was (is) a great homemaker and mother, and she started to really like her role at home like that. But I felt myself growing frustrated and bitter day by day. We had paid off our litte home in the country and had enough to live on for a good while and I suggested we just go, but she didn't want to. She liked our nice wealthy town and our lifestyle and friends, and her mind had changed and she thought moving out to the country would take away opportunities for the kids. I wanted out of the daily grind I felt I was living, but I felt stuck. I felt panic. I felt tired. I felt bitter. And I was hitting "middle age" and felt for the first time my own impending mortality.
Then I did the dumbest thing I ever did and got involved with another woman. I understand now that it was really an escape from my own stress and mental anguish. I got emotionally attached to her, too, which only made it worse. It was mostly emotional, in fact -- we lived quite a distance apart, but there was physical infidelity as well.
My affair came out about 2 years ago. I had finally found a new job, making less than half of what I made before -- JUST ENOUGH for us to live on (still in an expensive area) but far less than most of our friends and neighbors. The hours were better, but a new job always comes with some stress before you settle in, and the adjustment to the much lower income was hard to make. But most stressful of all was my own inner shame at what I was doing carrying on the affair. I still loved my wife, but also felt love for this other woman (who wanted me to run away with her) but I knew what I was doing was so wrong, and I loathed myself for not living the life of a good man. My wife finally sensed something was wrong, asked me directly what was going on, and I broke down and confessed the affair to her. That was about 2 years ago.
I admitted to my wife that I was emotionally attached to the other woman, loved her even, but that I was confused and also wracked with guilt. Looking back, I see that I was in a co-dependent relationship with the other woman. I told my wife I needed time, time to think things through. I never was cold or uncaring toward her, and we continued to be intimate, but it was extremely hurtful to her and I was being selfish. But breaking it off with the other woman was difficult to do --- mostly because of the guilt and unhealthy co-dependency that I had let her develop toward me. The other woman lived quite a distance away, so I rarely saw her during this time, but even just talking to her was continued infidelity. I felt bad, but I was trying to sort out my feelings, disconnect emotionally from the other woman, and get myself straight in the head.
This dragged on for months, while my wife was trying to hold our marriage together. But then, in the midst of that, I discovered that my wife had also been unfaithful, with two different men --- not 100% consummated, but not nothing either. One of them was her good "friend" from high school who she had been in touch with since I knew her --- they were always very close, and he and I never got along; supposedly that was "just kissing," plus the emotional connection they always had (which I then saw as an emotional infidelity beyond just being "friends"). The other one was some guy I never met, some random guy from the gym or wherever -- "just oral sex" and "just one time." Supposedly everything ended when we had kids a decade ago.
I was livid. It was very hypocritical of me, but I was very angry. Yelling, cursing, took off my wedding ring. I felt betrayed, of course, just as she must have. But after confessing my infidelity to her and walking around as "the bad one" for months, and then finding out that she seemingly had no problem cheating on me and hiding it from me for years. To her it was ancient history but for me it felt like it could have been yesterday.
Eventually, about 6 months after it came out, I ended communication with the other woman, although by that time my wife had also taken her wedding ring off. We were still trying to make it work, but there was a lot of hurt and anger and jealousy seething under the surface for both of us.
My wife suggested counseling, but I was distrustful of counseling, thinking that they were geared toward divorce, so I refused to go.
For the next year that set us on a path of a slow, downward spiral in our marriage. We would erupt into fights over seemingly nothing. She was hurt, I was hurt. I suppose what I did was worse -- the emotion affair I had really had me struggling with whether to end our marriage and go with the other woman, and I even talked with my wife about that, and I know that hurt. But I never decided or told her I was going to get a divorce. Certainly what I did was more recent in time. But I also felt so hurt, looking back questioning everything. I never like that "friend" of hers, as he always seemed to be competing with me --- he even got up to give a little toast at our wedding. So that bothered me. And even the idea of a random, physical, one-time kind of affair with some guy I never met (the other one) felt so hard to deal with --- I think sexual jealousy is hardwired into men for biological reasons (unlike a woman, for most of evolutionary history a man could never be sure that "his kid" was his, so a healthy dose of jealousy was probably an positive trait for a male from an evolutionary standpoint). And yes, I even tested my children to convince myself they were mine -- that's how distrustful I became.
Cut to 6 months ago, about a year since I had last communicated with the other woman; she texted me asking for some life advice and I responded, even though I had told my wife I would not communicate with her anymore. I told my wife about it that same day. But that's when she snapped. She changed, and has never been the same since. She said she was "done." She didn't want me to touch her. sWe started fighting again. It was like a switch was flipped and she was disgusted with me; it didn't help that she started following the other woman on social media and just wouldn't let it go.
After a couple months, she said she wanted a divorce. I did all the stupid things, mostly out of guilt because I knew the marriage collapse was triggered by my affair, and that the final straw was my responding to the other woman after a year without contact. But because I had genuinely gotten over that affair, and genuinely wanted to repair our marriage and make a fresh start, and genuinely believed that we could, I was desperate to try to hold onto our marriage at that point. I felt like we were falling apart for the stupidest reason, after all the serious things we'd been through and managed to survive -- one text conversation that I honestly and voluntarily told my wife about was the straw that broke the camel's back. I cried, begged, pleaded, etc. Basically all the mistakes you could make. It just pushed her farther away. I cancelled the joint credit cards -- ostensibly because that's actually pretty common advice when you're told your spouse is leaving you (protect your finances etc.) but deep down I was trying to make her see all the "good" things that came with being married to me (in this case, my financial support). That just made her more angry with me.
I asked her to go to counseling with me, and she agreed -- like she was doing me a favor, though. We went to 5 or 6 sessions. But it became clear, and she explicitly said in the counseling sessions in response to the counselor's questions, that she wasn't really interested in trying to repair the marriage. She had the "I'm done" attitude even at counseling, and it became a weekly session for her to talk to the counselor about all the bad things about me --- like she was just trying to firm up her resolve and argue her case to "convince" the counselor that I was a bad husband and she was right to leave. Although I conducted myself very calmly, I got tired of it (especially the added expense to sit there and listen to this) and we just agreed to end it. I said I'd be willing to go to counseling if we both want to try to repair the marriage, but if she didn't want to try there was no point and she wasn't doing me any favors by going. That was about 3 months ago and we haven't been back since.
Eventually, we had another conversation about divorce. She proposed her getting the house and me getting the retirement accounts, and custody of the kids, but I said no, I don't want this, but if you want to do it I am going to ask for 50/50 split, and 50/50 custody. I was calm, but took the "I don't want this, so if you want it, you'll have to do it yourself" approach. Probably only because she realized that she wouldn't get to keep the same lifestyle in this nice house in this nice neighborhood, she hasn't filed for divorce yet. But she still keeps me at arms length. I moved into the spare bedroom because we'd even start fighting if I put my arm around her in my sleep at night.
And that's where we've been for about the past 6 months, emotionally separated, sleeping in separate bedrooms (about 4 months); zero intimacy; zero conversation that doesn't involve the kids; civil (mostly, but much better than when we were fighting over the past 2 years); we co-parent, still eat meals together, take the kids to church together, go to kids activities together. But there is zero "relationship" between us right now. All the while our children know things are bad but they are hoping that mom and dad stay together.
I get the "let go" thing. I'm struggling with the "get a life" stuff. I want to have a life, but right now neither one of us has much of a life. She's home with the kids all day (she started a little side business from home that also keeps her busy and keeps her focus) but after they go to bed she goes into her room and shuts the door. I am away at work all day, and spend my nights in "my" room working, or watching movies, or reading. We have no life together outside of when the kids are awake. I want to have a life, though. I want to have a life with her, but I know that it would just push her away if I tried any more. I want to have a life, but I know whenever I'm out she probably thinks I'm off with another woman or doing something else wrong, and understandably she doesn't trust me at all. For example, some nights I stay at my work an hour or two late, there's a gym in the building that's free, and I work out. I will text her to tell her but once in a while she'll make a snide comment like "Yeah I figure you were going out after work" or some comment like that when I get home. I've just calmly responded that no, I'm at the gym, etc. I've just really been sidestepping conversation with her out of a desire to avoid argument because the kids have already heard too much of it.
If there's a shred of a chance that we can save our marriage, I want to, but I don't know whether "getting a life" is going to hurt or help. For sure, doing what we are doing now is extremely lonely and emotionally draining for me. I am willing to do what it takes to rebuild trust, but is that even what I'm doing if I just stay home for the sake of staying home, in a separate room, the two of us not talking, alone and lonely under the same roof? On the one hand, it seems clingy to do that, on the other hand, she seems to suspect I'm off doing something bad whenever I'm out on my own. All she would need to do is tell me that she wants our marriage to work out, she just can't deal with it right now, and doesn't trust me. That's all she'd need to say and I'd happily stay home, give her whatever space she needs, occupy myself at home, and let her slowly rebuild trust again. But I've gotten zero signs from her that she wants to make the marriage work, and the last time we talked about it (months ago), it was that she was "done" etc.
I don't know how to respond to social situations with her. I'm frankly depressed and tired of pretending we are a couple when it doesn't feel like we are. Just now, she's out at the grocery store while I'm home with the kids, and she texted me that some of our friends invited us over for dinner. It was sort of an informative statement, but implied as a question (i.e., do you want to go?). I want to go as a couple, but I'm mentally and emotionally exhausted from pretending to be a couple. Also, is this cake-eating? She gets to stay in our house, pretend she's still married, fit in socially with the married friends etc., but really have nothing to do with me? Or is this a step toward rebuilding our relationship? I don't know anymore. She just came home, she mentioned "did you get my message?"
Me: "About dinner? Yes"
Her: "What should I say?"
Me: "I don't know, what do you think?"
Her: "Anything is fine with me"
Me: "Anything is fine with me too"
Silence. Conversation stops, we go about our business separately.
I don't want to spend the next 10-15 years like this, and I'm sure she doesn't either. That means she's either decided to stay married, even if she can't actively try or even admit it to me, and there's a chance that we are slowly rebuilding; or she's still in the same frame of mind as before, and is just planning her exit. How am I supposed to react when I don't even know where we stand? I'm frankly afraid of starting another argument or screwing things up worse by asking to "talk about us" with her anymore, and that's also something I'm not supposed to do, if I understand the DB-theory correctly when dealing with a walk-away spouse.
So that's where I'm at. I'm sorry my story is so long, thank you to anyone who took the time to read it. I'm just really at my wits confused about the best steps I can take to try to save our marriage.
H: 46 (me)
W: 43
D: 11
S: 8
S: 4
Married 21 years, together 22 years. Fundamental issue that brought us to this point was my infidelity. Still legally married but total marriage breakdown about 6 months ago, now sleeping in separate rooms; zero intimacy; zero conversation that doesn't involve the kids; civil (mostly, but much better than when we were fighting over the past 2 years); we co-parent, still eat meals together, take the kids to church together, go to kids activities together. But there is zero "relationship" between us right now.
I'd also like to say up front that I know that I bear most of the blame for where things are right now. I've failed in many ways, and I know I hurt her while I was in the midst of my own mid-life crisis. I don't intend to make excuses for my failings, but I think some context will help convey the situation. But for the sake of the complete story, I will try to offer a balanced explanation of the things that led us here.
We married relatively early in life. I've always supported us financially, including paying for her to finish her college education. I worked full-time and went to school at night to better my education and earning potential; in the time we've been together, she's worked as a freelancer for maybe 2-3 years in between the time she finished university and before our first child was born. Since then, she's been a stay-at-home mom, and a very good one. For years, I worked a very stressful and demanding job but was fortunate enough to make pretty good money doing so. Money is probably part of what drove us into marital crisis, so that's why I mentioned it.
Like most young couples, we had dreams of our future together. We lived modestly but in an expensive urban area, but we bought an old cottage in the country and talked about moving there and raising a family in a simple life once we were able to financially; we spent vacations and time there renovating it etc.
Over time, the stress of my job, my long commute (3 hours per day), and my concern and stress about providing for the future really messed me up. We both come from decent but lower-class families, with no financial support; so I felt the pressure of it all being on me. I was stuck in a job that required me to work late nights, weekends, and deal with unpleasant people; making good money but lacking job security as well. I tried, and tried, and tried to find another job, literally applying to hundreds of jobs over about an 8 year period, but nothing worked out. She was (is) a great homemaker and mother, and she started to really like her role at home like that. But I felt myself growing frustrated and bitter day by day. We had paid off our litte home in the country and had enough to live on for a good while and I suggested we just go, but she didn't want to. She liked our nice wealthy town and our lifestyle and friends, and her mind had changed and she thought moving out to the country would take away opportunities for the kids. I wanted out of the daily grind I felt I was living, but I felt stuck. I felt panic. I felt tired. I felt bitter. And I was hitting "middle age" and felt for the first time my own impending mortality.
Then I did the dumbest thing I ever did and got involved with another woman. I understand now that it was really an escape from my own stress and mental anguish. I got emotionally attached to her, too, which only made it worse. It was mostly emotional, in fact -- we lived quite a distance apart, but there was physical infidelity as well.
My affair came out about 2 years ago. I had finally found a new job, making less than half of what I made before -- JUST ENOUGH for us to live on (still in an expensive area) but far less than most of our friends and neighbors. The hours were better, but a new job always comes with some stress before you settle in, and the adjustment to the much lower income was hard to make. But most stressful of all was my own inner shame at what I was doing carrying on the affair. I still loved my wife, but also felt love for this other woman (who wanted me to run away with her) but I knew what I was doing was so wrong, and I loathed myself for not living the life of a good man. My wife finally sensed something was wrong, asked me directly what was going on, and I broke down and confessed the affair to her. That was about 2 years ago.
I admitted to my wife that I was emotionally attached to the other woman, loved her even, but that I was confused and also wracked with guilt. Looking back, I see that I was in a co-dependent relationship with the other woman. I told my wife I needed time, time to think things through. I never was cold or uncaring toward her, and we continued to be intimate, but it was extremely hurtful to her and I was being selfish. But breaking it off with the other woman was difficult to do --- mostly because of the guilt and unhealthy co-dependency that I had let her develop toward me. The other woman lived quite a distance away, so I rarely saw her during this time, but even just talking to her was continued infidelity. I felt bad, but I was trying to sort out my feelings, disconnect emotionally from the other woman, and get myself straight in the head.
This dragged on for months, while my wife was trying to hold our marriage together. But then, in the midst of that, I discovered that my wife had also been unfaithful, with two different men --- not 100% consummated, but not nothing either. One of them was her good "friend" from high school who she had been in touch with since I knew her --- they were always very close, and he and I never got along; supposedly that was "just kissing," plus the emotional connection they always had (which I then saw as an emotional infidelity beyond just being "friends"). The other one was some guy I never met, some random guy from the gym or wherever -- "just oral sex" and "just one time." Supposedly everything ended when we had kids a decade ago.
I was livid. It was very hypocritical of me, but I was very angry. Yelling, cursing, took off my wedding ring. I felt betrayed, of course, just as she must have. But after confessing my infidelity to her and walking around as "the bad one" for months, and then finding out that she seemingly had no problem cheating on me and hiding it from me for years. To her it was ancient history but for me it felt like it could have been yesterday.
Eventually, about 6 months after it came out, I ended communication with the other woman, although by that time my wife had also taken her wedding ring off. We were still trying to make it work, but there was a lot of hurt and anger and jealousy seething under the surface for both of us.
My wife suggested counseling, but I was distrustful of counseling, thinking that they were geared toward divorce, so I refused to go.
For the next year that set us on a path of a slow, downward spiral in our marriage. We would erupt into fights over seemingly nothing. She was hurt, I was hurt. I suppose what I did was worse -- the emotion affair I had really had me struggling with whether to end our marriage and go with the other woman, and I even talked with my wife about that, and I know that hurt. But I never decided or told her I was going to get a divorce. Certainly what I did was more recent in time. But I also felt so hurt, looking back questioning everything. I never like that "friend" of hers, as he always seemed to be competing with me --- he even got up to give a little toast at our wedding. So that bothered me. And even the idea of a random, physical, one-time kind of affair with some guy I never met (the other one) felt so hard to deal with --- I think sexual jealousy is hardwired into men for biological reasons (unlike a woman, for most of evolutionary history a man could never be sure that "his kid" was his, so a healthy dose of jealousy was probably an positive trait for a male from an evolutionary standpoint). And yes, I even tested my children to convince myself they were mine -- that's how distrustful I became.
Cut to 6 months ago, about a year since I had last communicated with the other woman; she texted me asking for some life advice and I responded, even though I had told my wife I would not communicate with her anymore. I told my wife about it that same day. But that's when she snapped. She changed, and has never been the same since. She said she was "done." She didn't want me to touch her. sWe started fighting again. It was like a switch was flipped and she was disgusted with me; it didn't help that she started following the other woman on social media and just wouldn't let it go.
After a couple months, she said she wanted a divorce. I did all the stupid things, mostly out of guilt because I knew the marriage collapse was triggered by my affair, and that the final straw was my responding to the other woman after a year without contact. But because I had genuinely gotten over that affair, and genuinely wanted to repair our marriage and make a fresh start, and genuinely believed that we could, I was desperate to try to hold onto our marriage at that point. I felt like we were falling apart for the stupidest reason, after all the serious things we'd been through and managed to survive -- one text conversation that I honestly and voluntarily told my wife about was the straw that broke the camel's back. I cried, begged, pleaded, etc. Basically all the mistakes you could make. It just pushed her farther away. I cancelled the joint credit cards -- ostensibly because that's actually pretty common advice when you're told your spouse is leaving you (protect your finances etc.) but deep down I was trying to make her see all the "good" things that came with being married to me (in this case, my financial support). That just made her more angry with me.
I asked her to go to counseling with me, and she agreed -- like she was doing me a favor, though. We went to 5 or 6 sessions. But it became clear, and she explicitly said in the counseling sessions in response to the counselor's questions, that she wasn't really interested in trying to repair the marriage. She had the "I'm done" attitude even at counseling, and it became a weekly session for her to talk to the counselor about all the bad things about me --- like she was just trying to firm up her resolve and argue her case to "convince" the counselor that I was a bad husband and she was right to leave. Although I conducted myself very calmly, I got tired of it (especially the added expense to sit there and listen to this) and we just agreed to end it. I said I'd be willing to go to counseling if we both want to try to repair the marriage, but if she didn't want to try there was no point and she wasn't doing me any favors by going. That was about 3 months ago and we haven't been back since.
Eventually, we had another conversation about divorce. She proposed her getting the house and me getting the retirement accounts, and custody of the kids, but I said no, I don't want this, but if you want to do it I am going to ask for 50/50 split, and 50/50 custody. I was calm, but took the "I don't want this, so if you want it, you'll have to do it yourself" approach. Probably only because she realized that she wouldn't get to keep the same lifestyle in this nice house in this nice neighborhood, she hasn't filed for divorce yet. But she still keeps me at arms length. I moved into the spare bedroom because we'd even start fighting if I put my arm around her in my sleep at night.
And that's where we've been for about the past 6 months, emotionally separated, sleeping in separate bedrooms (about 4 months); zero intimacy; zero conversation that doesn't involve the kids; civil (mostly, but much better than when we were fighting over the past 2 years); we co-parent, still eat meals together, take the kids to church together, go to kids activities together. But there is zero "relationship" between us right now. All the while our children know things are bad but they are hoping that mom and dad stay together.
I get the "let go" thing. I'm struggling with the "get a life" stuff. I want to have a life, but right now neither one of us has much of a life. She's home with the kids all day (she started a little side business from home that also keeps her busy and keeps her focus) but after they go to bed she goes into her room and shuts the door. I am away at work all day, and spend my nights in "my" room working, or watching movies, or reading. We have no life together outside of when the kids are awake. I want to have a life, though. I want to have a life with her, but I know that it would just push her away if I tried any more. I want to have a life, but I know whenever I'm out she probably thinks I'm off with another woman or doing something else wrong, and understandably she doesn't trust me at all. For example, some nights I stay at my work an hour or two late, there's a gym in the building that's free, and I work out. I will text her to tell her but once in a while she'll make a snide comment like "Yeah I figure you were going out after work" or some comment like that when I get home. I've just calmly responded that no, I'm at the gym, etc. I've just really been sidestepping conversation with her out of a desire to avoid argument because the kids have already heard too much of it.
If there's a shred of a chance that we can save our marriage, I want to, but I don't know whether "getting a life" is going to hurt or help. For sure, doing what we are doing now is extremely lonely and emotionally draining for me. I am willing to do what it takes to rebuild trust, but is that even what I'm doing if I just stay home for the sake of staying home, in a separate room, the two of us not talking, alone and lonely under the same roof? On the one hand, it seems clingy to do that, on the other hand, she seems to suspect I'm off doing something bad whenever I'm out on my own. All she would need to do is tell me that she wants our marriage to work out, she just can't deal with it right now, and doesn't trust me. That's all she'd need to say and I'd happily stay home, give her whatever space she needs, occupy myself at home, and let her slowly rebuild trust again. But I've gotten zero signs from her that she wants to make the marriage work, and the last time we talked about it (months ago), it was that she was "done" etc.
I don't know how to respond to social situations with her. I'm frankly depressed and tired of pretending we are a couple when it doesn't feel like we are. Just now, she's out at the grocery store while I'm home with the kids, and she texted me that some of our friends invited us over for dinner. It was sort of an informative statement, but implied as a question (i.e., do you want to go?). I want to go as a couple, but I'm mentally and emotionally exhausted from pretending to be a couple. Also, is this cake-eating? She gets to stay in our house, pretend she's still married, fit in socially with the married friends etc., but really have nothing to do with me? Or is this a step toward rebuilding our relationship? I don't know anymore. She just came home, she mentioned "did you get my message?"
Me: "About dinner? Yes"
Her: "What should I say?"
Me: "I don't know, what do you think?"
Her: "Anything is fine with me"
Me: "Anything is fine with me too"
Silence. Conversation stops, we go about our business separately.
I don't want to spend the next 10-15 years like this, and I'm sure she doesn't either. That means she's either decided to stay married, even if she can't actively try or even admit it to me, and there's a chance that we are slowly rebuilding; or she's still in the same frame of mind as before, and is just planning her exit. How am I supposed to react when I don't even know where we stand? I'm frankly afraid of starting another argument or screwing things up worse by asking to "talk about us" with her anymore, and that's also something I'm not supposed to do, if I understand the DB-theory correctly when dealing with a walk-away spouse.
So that's where I'm at. I'm sorry my story is so long, thank you to anyone who took the time to read it. I'm just really at my wits confused about the best steps I can take to try to save our marriage.