So, I am not really sure where to start. So, I will go back to MY timeline based on my own perception of what occurred in my marriage.
We got together when she was 19 and I was 21 (now 36 & 38 respectively). We had our first child in 2004....wonderful! We loved, or seemed to love, each other more than life itself. Things seemed perfect (white picket fence and all)...
After a couple years, we got pregnant again (yes, WE.lol). Throughout the first pregnancy, she became emotional and hormonal, as expected. I fought and battled back and forth until reading and learning about potential birth defects and trauma that may occur when the mother experiences stress. So, with the second pregnancy, I shut my mouth. I became a resentful 'yes'-man. I made a stupid decision to start having an affair with a woman I met. Over the next five years or so, I had numerous affairs with several different women. I never told my wife and, as far as I could tell (and she later confirmed), she had no idea or inkling that I could even do that to her and our family. After the birth of our second, beautiful, daughter, I stopped biting my tongue and battled back, every chance I got. Things were rocky at best for the following five years...when, unexpectedly conceived a third child. Our son was born in 2011. Once I learned she was pregnant, I severed ties with any extramarital affairs and re-dedicated myself to my family..too little too late I am sure. Looking back, I was not giving 100% to my marriage, family, job, or self at any point in my life. Things were still rocky. We fought constantly. to the point of our soon-to-be 11 year old daughter and 8 year old can't even remember "mom and dad kissing even once...maybe one time." I cried when I heard this. It hurt. Everything was (silently) fine, with no communication and much resentment on both sides. My wife had become overly verbally abusive (i.e., calling me a bitch and loser and any other name that she could come up with to degrade and emasculate me). I, in turn, became verbally abusive as well. Looking back, I have never been very good at expressing my feelings. I became extremely emotionally numb/cold and insensitive to her needs and emotions. She never said anything, but it was clear that she was miserable. So, one day, with the whole family in the car, my wife went into a store. Without hesitation, I picked up her cell phone and looked out of distrust(which I had never done in the 17 years we have been together). to my horror, I saw a text to someone titled, 'Im worth it.' My heart broke instantly. When she came out, she said, "I knew you'd look at my phone." She admitted to having a 3 month affair with a coworker (an older African american gentleman), having sex "under ten times." I read a text describing how soft his bed was, etc...
I was as mad and rage-filled as one could be for 2 days following. My kids are surely traumatized for life, as they know way too many details for kids to grasp. After 2 days of fury and rage, I did some soul searching and came to the point of suffering due to my own past indiscretions. I talked of karma and how she really got me back, etc. I made it a point to forgive myself, but could not do so without forgiving her. I didn't want to be mad at myself, but couldn't be mad at her without placing some blame on myself. I don't really know what to say. I filed for divorce the following day, after finding out. I have confessed my sins to her, my priest, and family. My wife wants to reconcile. She says that since we both messed up, I shouldn't be so mad at her. I explained the selfish nature of infidelity, how her acts hurt me worse an mine hurt her. She confuses forgiveness with reconciliation, which I am not even close to thinking about at this point. I plan to follow through with divorce and, at this point, do not see her as a good person or someone I would spend time with as a friend or otherwise. I can't find her physically desirable, as every time I picture anything physical with her, i see a "light skinned" man touching my wife the way I should have been expressing for the past 10 years. I am full of regret and sorrow, but do not wish to continue living in a toxic dysfunctional household, especially for the kids. I ramble. sorry. I need some feedback of what to do. I know it takes BOTH to want the marriage to work and I truly do not even want to see her face ever again, at this point. I want to move on with life and make up for all the years I messed up and she capped off with an ultimate betrayal. Neither of us did more wrong, but I am clearly less forgiving. I feel hypocritical, but justified... aaarrrghhh. I keep holding onto hope that I can get better and my wife can find peace with separation or divorce....