I'm really sorry, Used to sparkle.
It's some of the hardest things in life, I think, to realize that our spouses are not the people we thought they were. It takes a very long time to fully realize what they are capable of behind our backs, and it seems to me like you are coming out of a fog and "seeing" him for what he is. I'm really sorry and I've been going through it too.
If it helps any to hear, I held onto M for about a year and then I could do no more. You see, it wasn't stopping. I think maybe if it stopped and he showed remorse and tried really to fix it, I could have kept going. Waiting.
But I was waiting for someone who changed what he wanted in life and never had the guts to tell me. Sometimes I think that's what cheating is about, no matter what kind. It's like a person is saying they want to go out and do other things (to be polite) but don't have the guts to tell a spouse.
I'm worried for you that your H has repeated this over time. It seems like things kind of go under the rug again and you make new discoveries at some point down the road all over again?
That's part of what finally got me, because each discovery and lie brings such pain that I simply couldn't handle anymore.
And yes, I have disgust too at the person I was head over heals in love with for 20 years.
It seems like the journey in life is yours now to go on. Maybe some questions would help. How much more drama can you handle? How long in life do you want the drama to chance coming? What about possible STD's for you ...and those young children? Every time he does this, there may be a chance of bringing illness to your home.
And something someone said to me...what about those children growing up in that setting, with a dad they may grow to mistrust, and who they will probably learn hurts their mom?
It's so much to think about, but you can stop the pain if you want to and what helped me was baby steps...allowing myself to imagine life in any other situation or place and allowing myself to consider being alone.
And you know, a year later, there is peace between the tears. Yes, I've cried buckets and still do...cried in stores, in the car, in the movies...I opted away from the pills (can't now) to try to just let it pass, but many people recommend the pills. I think it's better to self-process, but whatever helps.
I wish you luck and peace. And one thing I do at my very worst, is hug my daughter with all my might.