Sorry, submit is NOT the same as preview...
Anyway, she was divorced somewhere in the midst of their lta and though I knew her, nobody told me this happened. (She lied to her boss for years, though. Equal opportunity liar.)
But I STILL didn't let it sink in that it was an a.
So apparently, while I was grieving being left, he was in some kind of relationship with her. But alas, go figure--it didn't work out! Can you imagine?! It wasn't rainbows and stars and glittery hearts, once shit got real.
I guess she finally called it quits when he WASN'T divorcing me as planned, even though we no longer lived together. He had to grieve the loss of both relationships on his own, which made him suicidal. She eventually wanted to get back together and since he finally saw what kind of person she really was, dropped her. And, he saw what kind of person I really was, too. Because despite the pain he put me through, I held up and remained decent.
(While I'd love to take the credit he gives me for keeping the family together and being an extraordinary person, the truth is if I had really known everything, I may have just as easily committed an act too creative and/or illegal to detail here. I will never know, because if it ever happens again he can hope he doesn't get slammed in the door on my way out!)
Anyway, I have to admit that in my case it helped because I didn't have to watch him try and get over anybody, I forgave him easier because he saw his own destruction long before I knew , she got to know he wouldn't divorce me, he got to see what life without his family was like, and I look like the better person. Anger came after I found out, when we were already in r.
And Jesusismyanchor, when they were "just carpool partners", I used to wonder all the time if they'd be better together. They both looked the part of well-groomed phony liars.