As politely as one can say this… fuck that. Especially when it’s coming from people whose reconciliation attempts didn’t work out, no offense. I see absolutely no reason to trust advice from divorcees, other than maybe answers to the question, "What did your wayward do wrong such that you divorced them?"
I can only assume that this was a swipe at me. If you'd rather I refrain from trying to help, I'll step away.
What did my ex-wife do so wrong that I divorced her? She cheated.
I was 17yo the first time I fell in love. A few months after we started dating, my girlfriend slept with one of my best friends (they were both at a two week West Point summer internship contemplating military service). I found out through the grapevine. I didn't break-up with her and stayed friends with him. I chalked it all up to us being dumbass teenagers and forgave them both.
I swore to myself that I would never, ever tolerate that shit again.
Two months later, towards the end of summer, a female friend climbed into bed with me. She was naked and clearly wanted me. I wanted her, too. I couldn't do it. We kissed a bit and hands roamed for a few moments, but I simply couldn't follow through.
Fast forward many years. When I got out of the Navy, I started going to college. I met a woman in class who I really liked. We started dating and I was falling in love. Unfortunately, it turned out that she was in an on-again, off-again relationship with another man. I was a distraction during one of their off-again periods.
A couple of years later I was in a long-term relationship with a wonderful woman. She went back home for a couple of weeks to visit her parents. While she was gone, I ran into the woman I met in that college class. She invited me to her place for dinner (off-again time). I went. We cooked dinner, had some wine, listened to music, talked and laughed. Then she kissed me. Some clothes came off, hands roamed...
Alarm bells went off in head. I swear I was out of the door in 90 seconds flat, much to her chagrin. I simply couldn't do it.
I believe that infidelity is self-destructive. I've done enough self-destructive shit in my life that adding infidelity is simply beyond my capacity for self harm.
Now... my wife, the love of my life...
My immediate reaction to discovery was to run and never look back. Within two months I was talking to a divorce lawyer. There was just one obstacle: my 4yo son. I couldn't blow up his life. I couldn't imagine not seeing him everyday. I decided to take the hit, put his needs beyond my own.
I came to SI to find out if reconciliation was really possible and, if so, how to go about it. Two years later I felt as if we had reconciled. I understood, as much as humanly possible, why she did it. I believed she was sorry, regretful, remorseful. I forgave her.
But... the damage was more than I could bear. I knew that I would never love her the way she wanted me to love her. I let her go. I let me go. We're both happier.
Was it a failure on my part? Maybe. I don't know. What I do know is that infidelity profoundly and permanently alters the nature of a relationship. That alteration is not only with a significant other. It alters the relationship one has with one's self.
Does this answer your question?
Does any of this negate the experiences I've had in my life or here on SI, learning from members, betrayed and wayward?
If you believe that I've misinterpreted your words, feel free to explain. I don't think that I'm right all of the time. In fact, I know that I get shit wrong. And I certainly don't take umbrage with your apparent anger towards me.
My only hope is that I can help, to pay it forward.