Just for arguments sake (and since I've lit myself on fire on this thread anyway, I might as well pour some gasoline on it
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What if Bahama and Mrs. Bahama get their stuff together in therapy?
What if they figure out a believable "Why?" and address it?
What if this was a one time screw up for Mrs. Bahama? She screwed up, big time. Learned her lesson. Never does this thing nor anything like it again?
Here's a radical thought:
What if this situation requires absolutely *nothing more* than what has basically already happened? No pound of flesh needed. No surveillance. No passwords. No VAR. No polygraph. No timeline. No drop dead hard and fast rules about contact or no contact or "If you so much as see this man's vehicle on the road you will report to me immediately!" type of monitoring.
What if these two adults stand in front of each other, look each other in the eye, and say,
"That was stupid. It will never happen again. I'm sorry I disrespected you. I'm sorry I disrespected our family and put it in jeopardy. I'm sorry I disrespected our past and all of the work and commitment you've invested in being my husband. I'm sorry I jeopardized our future and put it at risk. I'm sorry I took advantage of your trust. I know why I did it and it was because BLAH BLAH BLAH FOO issues, work stress, wanted to escape my life, loved the attention, needed the adrenaline rush, BLAH BLAH BLAH and here's how I'm going to address that. Or, I have no idea why I did that stupid thing but I'm going to therapy and I'm going to find out."
"I accept your apology and your re-commitment to us. I forgive you. If you do this again, I'm gone- but I'm going to have faith in this moment that you will never do it again."
And, just like that- it's over. Moving on.
Yes, I know, RUG SWEEPING. But what if it's not?
^^ That's pretty much what happened to me.
It was rug-sweeping for us, because in our youth and naivete, Husband minimized. He told me the accurate basics of what happened. He didn't get into the gritty details because he didn't want to drag his young wife, the mother of his two babies, through the mud of it. I didn't deserve that.
We had a substantial disconnect at that point. I realized that he had a load of guilt that seemed disproportionate to his narrative. He realized that I forgave quickly, easily, almost too much so- but he was grateful and we quickly moved on.
I had no idea what I was forgiving, and he had only half a clue (if that) of how severely I'd misinterpreted the narrative he told.
I'd like to point out here that:
a. Husband did not tell the complete, whole, entire truth at the initial confession. If he had, chances are our marriage would have taken a severe turn for the worse. It was a sensitive time, a sensitive context for a lot of reasons (won't t/j completely here) and I would have taken this incident in the worst possible light.
b. I never got a "timeline" or any significant detail at that time.
c. The notion of a polygraph to test his assertion that physical festivities stopped where he said they stopped never even occurred to me.
All of the follow up responses to infidelity that seem de rigueur on SI didn't happen.
Husband displayed true remorse, which was quickly replaced with relief, and honestly, some immature rebound too quickly "business as usual" behaviors. We were young, and he was giddy grateful that I didn't blow him or the marriage up. But otherwise, all of the crap we tend to throw at "remorse vs. regret" and reconciliation just didn't happen with or for us.
And yet, Husband has never had a repeat incident.
Husband did a thing he shouldn't have done. I've described the basics of it on SI, but I've omitted some detail, obscured some detail, changed some things around entirely to protect our privacy. It wasn't a full blown, multiple incident affair (hence I often say that my situation doesn't compare to most) but he was definitely, physically, out of his lane and over the line.
Over the ensuing years, Husband has been subjected to absolutely zero surveillance, zero monitoring, and in fact is free to move about as a grown man doing things that grown men do- including the occasional visit (with or without me) to adult entertainment venues.
I don't have his computer and phone passwords, and I don't want them. I have enough trouble remembering all of my own passwords. If I want or need his passwords to his phone or his computer (occasionally I need them for basic household function stuff) he freely gives them. I could write them down and check up on him but frankly I don't want to be bothered.
He leaves his phones sitting face up all over the house. Yes, he has two (2) phones, one work phone and one personal phone. He sometimes asks me to answer either. If he's outside mowing the grass and unlikely to hear a call or a text, he'll leave the phones with me.
I handle the money, and I am meticulous about it (financial tracking software which I update daily.) His paycheck is direct deposited into the bank and I disperse it to run the household. If there were any missing funds, no matter how small, I'd see them first.
In other words, all of the iterations demanded on SI for transparency, trust re-building, accountability, remorse vs. regret, character transplants, none of that stuff happened with Husband, and yet I can say with great confidence that his one indiscretion was a one off.
He hated what he did, he hated himself for doing it (even though he enjoyed it mightily while it was happening) and he's never done it again. Despite the fact that the man still has his testicles and still loves women- actually loves a wide variety of women, he likes a wide variety of looks and attitudes- he's never stepped over that line again.
Radical thought- some WS can and do self correct without having the equivalent of a monogamy constitution ratified on their asses, and without being pulled through the wringer over it.
Husband has definitely been pulled through the wringer for lo these several months since DDay#2 (same incident) revealed the true nature, involvement and duration of the transgression.
I'm honestly not sure that it's helped anything, or changed anything... at least not in terms of infidelity.
It's highlighted some other issues in our relationship and in his ingrained behavior patterns (FOO issues, mostly) that we are addressing, but I don't think the agony of these past several months has made the infidelity any less likely.
In fact, I've worried at times that it's made it more likely for both of us. No sign of that so far, but the thought that this dredging is damaging us more than helping us has crossed my mind.
Radical idea, I know, that not every infidelity requires scorched earth as a response.
If anybody wants me, I'm over here hiding behind the fire extinguishers and trying to fabricate an asbestos suit. =/