AmbivalentOne,
You are doing very well in dealing with this and again, I'm sorry that you are forced to - as we all were.
There is something I would like to address regarding something that a handful of other posters have been stating.
Some posters have claimed that your WW's adultery partner was/is "the love of her life".
I can assure you that he was not and is not "the love of her life".
Why?
Because your WW, like my XWW, does not know what love is.
Love is the combined values of honesty, trust, and commitment.
Your WW, like my XWW, does not hold or live by any of these values.
It is believing in and actually living by these values that give one the ability to actually feel real and true love for another.
She, like my XWW, live simply by how other people make her feel. Period.
I found out about my XWW's affair when I found her Valentine's Day love letter that she wrote to her adultery partner.
In it was the most grandiose, over-the-top, drippy declaration of love that I have ever seen in any novel, movie, or other writing.
Romeo and Juliet didn't have shit on my XWW and her OM.
She began with "I can not even begin to find the words to describe the depth of my love for you..."
Immediately after the grand declaration of profound love for him she followed it with affirmation to him that the sex was the greatest, most incredible, most intense, and unlike anything she had ever experienced with any other man ever, ever, ever...
Yep, she was as deep as it gets into fantasy-land and the more she elevated her OM to god-like status, the more she needed to bash me down by criticizing and mocking me in extremely mean and cruel ways.
And I eventually got to read some of this shit first-hand.
She was in this love-of-legends state even after I found out about it.
But, once she got my divorce filing, I started getting the tearful calls asking if we could fix this and that she still loved me.
It was far, far too late for me.
I was one who knew as soon as I started reading that letter that I was divorcing her.
Eventually, after being exposed and the secret was no longer a secret, the grand, deep, deep love wasn't really grand or deep after all and it died a relatively quick and shameful death.
My point is that this "love of her life" thing that some others are saying is not really true.
It is possible she may have been harboring some fantasy-based notion that this OM was some lost "love" due to his death.
The thing is, her "affair" was never exposed to reality - until just NOW.
Now that YOU know, and her DAUGHTERS know, and her family will know, and her newer friends will know, etc - it is being exposed to reality and now she will be forced to attempt to reconcile the fantasy she may have been harboring about her secret and-now-dead, taboo love against REALITY - and it's just not going to work.
So, it is highly likely that whatever melancholy, sentimental, shmoopy bullshit she may have been feeling for her illicit, secret, and now dead affair guy, will turn to "the greatest shame of her life" now that it is being exposed.
And, I highly, highly suggest that you expose the living shit out of it all to anyone and everyone.
That's what I did and it ended up working quite well.
Again, your WW does not know what love is and never knew what it is, nor what it means or what it takes.
She has a fantasy-based notion of love and romance that is just that - fantasy, as in NOT REAL.
It's fiction, self-deluded bullshit to attempt to make shit look nice and pretty.
Like they say though, You can't polish a turd.
And, no matter how she has been fantasizing about it in her mind - the reality about it is pure shit no matter how long it lasted.
So, please don't take to heart the "love of her life" statements because what they had WAS NOT LOVE - at all.
She was addicted to the fantasy and he was the dealer.
He provided the drug in the form of flattery, attention (cause he was a fucking SAHD), and she payed in the form of sex to keep the drug coming.
In the end, just like my XWW and her OM, it's a disgusting and gross arrangement of sex-for-flattery.