Hi Desert,
Thanks for your kind words, but I really felt like I had to post, because there is so much positive stuff that underlies your story and your relationship. If anything I wrote has helped, I am very happy. My impression, from following your story, is that you and your wife are two really good people, struggling to get past a bad decision made by one of them who gave in to a destructive whim before suddenly recognising the reality of the whim, coming to their senses, and trying to make things right.
You are so close to D-Day, and the shock of it, that the pain and all of the horrible stuff that we all go through is like a dazzling bright light, shining into your eyes and blinding you. You cannot see a way forward. All you can see is that light. You look at your wife and you cannot see her. All you can see is that light. You want to have an ordinary, pain-free day. All you can see is that light. And to make it worse, if you are anything like me, it is like your thoughts and emotions are being rolled around in a giant tumble-dryer, 24/7.
I can recall that terrible, non-stop mental tumbling all too well. A typical ten minutes: I love her. I hate her. Why oh why oh why did she do this to me? F*ck her, how dare she do that to me, no way I’m forgiving her! Damn her to Hell! But look how she’s suffering. She knows she did wrong. She’s a decent person at heart. Maybe she didn’t realise what she was doing until it was too late. No. She’s a cold, cruel, conniving bitch, who knew every damn thing she was doing, and she did it anyway. Yeah, that must be it. Disgusting. But she keeps apologising. Maybe she does love me. But if she loves me, why did she do it? I’m tired. I feel nothing, she’s dead to me. F*ck her. F*ck everything, it’s all a mess. My God, how I miss her. I must love her…
And repeat every ten minutes. Day after day.
Bright light in your eyes, mental turmoil. A very hard time for a person to make sense of things, let alone a well-considered decision. So go easy on yourself, take no drastic action, put the car in neutral. You aren’t sure where you want to go, so why step on the accelerator?
There are things that shine through your post that really speak to me. Your reaction to what has happened really reminds me of me. Maybe that’s why I’m posting!
So here are some more thoughts.
What runs through your story is that before the A, you loved your wife very much, because there was very much to love about her. It looks like you still do love her, but the huge mistake that she made makes it hard for you to think that she deserves your love. I’ll go further with that. Does it feel to you like if you let yourself love her, you are effectively saying that what she did is fine? That letting yourself love her would be endorsing her actions? That’s exactly how I would feel, and it puts you in the difficult position of simultaneously loving her, but not wanting to love her. Of wanting to comfort her, but also wanting her to suffer for her actions and the way the A hurt you. Of not wanting to punish her, while wanting her to learn such a powerful lesson that she will never, ever think of cheating again.
I believe it is these contradictory feelings that have you going in circles, like a dog chasing its own tail. Is it any wonder you don’t know what to do?
And this is the crucial thing for you to grasp: it isn’t that you hate her, it is that you don’t feel comfortable loving her at the moment.
Why is that? Well, if you’re wired up like me, it’s because you have a fixed set of rules and values. You have said as much in your posts, where you said that while you accepted that people could wind up in situations where they were tempted to do something questionable, you would get yourself the hell out of a situation like that if it happened to you. Me too. I don’t lie, I don’t steal, I don’t knowingly hurt people. Not because I am a saint or a paragon of moral virtue. It’s just the way I am wired up. For me, my values are like a set of railroad tracks on which I roll forwards in life. I like the stability and the security they give me. The thought of leaving the rails actually makes me feel physically and mentally uncomfortable and anxious. I like my rules, they keep me safe. So that’s me. Does it sound like you?
I apologise in advance if this next section sounds dumb, but it is the best way I can explain my thinking.
It took me a long time to understand that other people may be wired up differently. They don’t have the security that my railroad tracks give me, because not everyone runs on railroad tracks. Some people aren’t even on the train! We may be heading for the same destination, but it’s like they are in a car, driving down a freeway at night, relying on the white stripe that runs down the middle of the road to keep them in the correct lane. Sometimes the line fades in and out, or they get distracted, and when that happens they can stray across into the wrong lane without knowing it. Then the center line suddenly reappears, or they get dazzled by the headlights of a huge truck that is heading right at them, and they realise they are in the wrong lane. At which point they either veer back into the correct lane, or they crash and burn.
If you can go with my train and car thing, I think that in your relationship, you were on the railroad tracks, and your wife was in the car, both of you heading in the same direction. There was no danger of you straying off course, you had the rails to keep you on track. But your wife was in the car. She got distracted. She lost sight of the center line, and she drifted right over it. And then – suddenly - she’s hit in the face by the lights of that huge semi truck of reality heading right for her. She realises that if she carries on, she’s going to crash and burn. She desperately veers back into the lane where she should have been all along, scared, breathless, and wondering how the hell she lost sight of the center line in the first place.
Apologies again for the train and car thing, but does that sound like what happened in your relationship? And is it possible that for those of us who run on railroad tracks, it can be very hard to understand how those who travel in cars may lose sight of the center line and wind up in the wrong lane? It doesn’t mean they’re bad drivers. They can be good drivers who just get distracted, and wind up risking a crash.
Is it possible that your wife is a good driver who got distracted and wound up in the wrong lane? And that when she realised it, she did her best to steer back into the right lane? The lane where she knew she should have been all along. The lane where she wants to stay and continue driving in?
What do you think?
Hey, maybe I’m just an idiot that’s got a thing about transport. Enough with the cars and trains!
Allow me to quote from your previous post:
“What I loved most about her was her selflessness, caring, sweet self. I feel like these thoughts have been destroyed or at least severely questioned by her actions. It's something I struggle with constantly.”
Maybe we can fix that, or at least put some perspective on it.
I had a friend, now deceased, who grew up in a tough part of London, England. He learnt how to fight, and he had no choice but to get streetwise. If someone tried to pick on him, he was more than capable of punching their lights out. Along the way, he became a born-again Christian, and we used to talk about his faith from time to time. I’m not a religious guy at all, but he said one thing that really stuck with me:
“Hate the sin, not the sinner”.
Think about that.
What I like about it is that it shows the difference between a person and a bad action that they have committed. The action is one thing, the person is another. The two are not one. In your case, the A is one thing, and your wife is another. She is bigger than it. She is better than it. It was a huge mistake that is totally out of character for her. And I think you know that. But because it was so unexpected and so out of character for your wife, it has left you disoriented and wondering who the hell she is. And in that confusion, all your old certainties about her feel like they have gone. All that you have to fill that gap is the A, so of course it seems like your wife has no other qualities than the A. Only, you know very well that that is not the case, don’t you?
I’ll quote you again:
“selflessness, caring, sweet”
You said it, I didn’t, but you know what? I trust you on that. I trust you that she was, and still is, those things, and much, much more.
I think that you have been caught in a mental trap where you equate allowing yourself to like or love your wife with liking or loving the A. Desert, they are two separate things. You can still like or love your wife and hate the A. The A stinks, your wife doesn’t. To acknowledge that your wife is essentially a good and sweet person is not saying that the A is good or sweet. She is a person, the A is an action. Two separate things.
Can a good and sweet person do something bad that is totally out of character, and still be a good and sweet person afterwards? Yes, of course they can. The whole reason that this mess came as such a shock to you is that was so totally out of character for your wife.
Think about that.
Sh*tty action – totally out of character.
Desert, she still is a good, sweet, selfless person. It is just going to take time for you to get over the shock of a good, sweet, selfless person committing a sh*tty act. It’s like getting sucker-punched by your Mom. It shakes up your belief system. And your wife was just as surprised, because she immediately started seeing an IC to try and figure out what possessed her to do something like that. She wasn’t comfortable with it. It seems to me that both of you know she is better than that, but both of you are struggling to find a way to re-establish that certainty. At the moment, you look at her and wonder who she is, and she feels lower than a snake’s belly. But it can, and will get better. If you let it. The key to it is for both of you to treat the A as something separate to your wife, and to identify and treat the reason that left her vulnerable to making the mistake that she made. But rest assured, she is much bigger, and much better, than that mistake. You just need to allow yourself the time to see her good qualities again. The A will fade with time, but her good qualities will always be there. If you can help her see that, it will help you see it too.
Instant forgiveness would be a bad thing, but a slow and steady rehabilitation of your wife in both your minds would be a great thing. You cannot rebuild the good things in your relationship overnight. You do it slowly and steadily. Together, as a joint project.
Please don’t think I’m some starry-eyed dreamer. I am not! I am very cynical, and very judgemental, and I would be telling you to run if I thought there was any reason to do so. But I am not doing that, because I believe your wife is a good person who made an out-of-character mistake, not a bad person who did a bad thing because she is bad. Big, big, big difference.
Oh, and before I close this post, I want to say that I am actually very impressed with the way you have handled all this. You have questioned your actions, wondered why you are not angry, should you have laid down the law much sooner, etc. There are no ‘right’ ways to handle stuff like this, and I think it is terrific that you have not succumbed to anger. I did. I actually screamed my righteous indignation in the woman’s face, more than once. It was ugly, it did neither of us any good, and I felt utterly exhausted afterwards. Anger sucks, it is a toxic by-product of stress. Not being angry is a good thing, Desert, not a bad thing. Anger can control a person, it is almost like demonic possession. It builds nothing, it is negative, it clouds judgement, it prevents healing. Leave anger out of your equation, Desert. Anger knocks down bridges, understanding and compassion builds them.
I also think you were right not to expose the A to your families and friends. That may be appropriate in some situations, but it would have been wrong for yours. Your wife doesn’t need public humiliation, she is already feeling a ton of it.
If you can find the strength to rebuild your relationship with your wife, you may find that what the pair of you build will be stronger than before, because it will have eradicated the bad stuff, retained the good, and added some reinforcement in the places where you saw it was needed. What you and your wife need to do is eradicate the vulnerability that led to the A, not eradicate your relationship.
I’ll shut up now, but I’ll be sticking around, because I have faith in both you and your wife. And if you both work at it, you will have it too.