Where to start....this will be quite long so I apologize in advance.
We just celebrated our 20th anniversary this past April. A month later, I lost my job VERY unexpectedly. I've actually had quite a bit come down on me the past 2 years, which I won't get into, but it was heavy and I absolutely closed myself off to my husband emotionally and physically. We grew apart, but I was so consumed with my life and raising our teens I didn't notice how badly he needed me, and he struggled to communicate his needs. We always had a good marriage, never fought, but my needs weren't being met either for many years. I was struggling, and he did try to support me AND give to me, but I can see now that I gave him nothing in return. I thought it was just a rough patch...that we'd get through it fine. We didn't. And while I can look back and see the "why," that does not mean I blame myself. He knew his needs weren't being met, and he should've talked to me. He knows that now too.
He went to a conference and a co-worker started coming on to him immediately after meeting him (at the time he didn't see her intent at all - he just thought she wanted to be friends as he's always been naive about this stuff). She was 17 years younger than him. They talked upon returning for a few weeks before he met up with her at her request at the grocery store down the road. She started crying about her "hard life as a single mom with no support" and asked him for a hug. He hugged her and they kissed. He immediately hated himself for it and says he instantly regretted it. That he wasn't even attracted to her, he just liked having someone who was there for him and giving him attention, so essentially an EA that went PA, but without sex. I have ALWAYS told him that if he cheated, we were done. I have reiterated this repeatedly over our 20 years together, so he thought he'd just ruined everything. She immediately started blackmailing him with "what if I messaged your wife and told her what happened" type threats. Ten days after that kiss, completely out of the blue, he said he didn't think we should be together anymore. I was blindsided. We sat down and he finally told me about the things he needed, how he missed the times we spent together having fun, and that he loved me, but wasn't sure he was IN love with me anymore. There were tears, hugs, promises made, and we slept together for the first time in awhile that night. He did not, however, tell me about the affair. He messaged her and told her he was done, but she refused to let him go. For the next 5 weeks I threw myself headfirst into making our marriage work. I had no idea another woman was in the picture. Things were going really well! He says he was too terrified of losing me and just couldn't tell me. He tried to break it off a few more times with her, but she would just threaten him. He wanted to tell me, he says he just couldn't bear the thought of losing everything he loved, and that he DID love me and had never stopped. He didn't know how to get out of the mess he'd created. He kept her happy (he uses the word passified) so she wouldn't show up on our doorstep those 5 weeks. I have texts to prove that he tried to break away, but she was desperate for him to choose her and she would fire right back at him with threats and "I can't live without you" comments. So he was still talking to her and seeing her while we were working to make our marriage better. She even went out and got a tattoo of his handwriting from a piece of paper she found at work because she said, "she needed a piece of him with her." She's nuts, and she freaked him out, and those 5 weeks just made her more attached and crazy. Meanwhile, he was physically and emotionally sick over it all. He was drinking heavily and he never drinks. His stomach was a mess and he lost 25 pounds. I knew something was off, but never thought it was this! I even asked him several times if there was another woman, to which he denied. I was suspicious, but just kept thinking "no way." He finally cracked and told me everything Labor Day Weekend. In all, it lasted about 9 weeks, including the 5 we were supposed to be "working things out." He sobbed when he told me (and sobs every time we discuss it and he NEVER cries). He was, and still is, extremely remorseful, calling himself stupid for falling into her trap when all he wanted was someone to listen and be a friend. He says he sees completely how it was wrong to even start talking to her, and that he should have talked to me about his needs. Within an hour of telling me, he messaged her and told her that I knew, and that he would never talk to her again. That she was a mistake, he loved me and our family, and that he felt nothing for her. He said it felt like a million pound weight he could finally toss off his shoulders. He then blocked her on everything. He's had zero contact since, with the exception of her calling him once 2 weeks post DD on a work number, and he hung up on her as soon as he realized it was her (and called me immediately to tell me).
Yesterday was 11 weeks. He has done EVERYTHING right since that fateful day. Anything I need, he does it. Anytime I need to talk about it, he answers my questions and sobs every single time. He gave me access to everything (email, social accounts, his phone, etc) He has consistently done everything every book tells you is needed to "recover." He repeatedly tells me what a wake up call this was to how vindictive women can be, and how much he adores and loves me. He tells me this entire thing has made him realize how lucky he was to have such an amazing wife, and that he's finally going to be the husband I've always deserved. He reads articles on how to help me recover. His actions and words show me daily how sorry he is. If I have a meltdown, he holds me and tells me that he'll never forgive himself for the pain he's caused me and that I don't have to cry alone ever again. He texts me to say "I love you" several times a day. I could go on and on. He feels nothing for her, I know that. I see it and we've discussed it a thousand times. But....I'm so broken. What has me so messed up is those 5 weeks we were supposed to be making our marriage better, yet they were all in vain because he was lying to me the entire time. Had he come clean and broken it off then, I know this would be so much less traumatic for me. It kills me. I ache inside. And I know things could have been so much worse. She begged him for sex. He refused (and yes this was confirmed through the messages she sent him about how rejected that made her feel). If he had slept with her, I don't think I could try reconciliation. This is hard enough.
But on the flipside, our marriage is stronger and better now than ever. We are so happy together. We go on dates, he's affectionate and attentive, and our sex life is amazing. We probably make people sick with our PDA while we're out, and we laugh daily. He is so much more communicative, and we talk about everything. It's the marriage I've always longed for...but at what cost??!! Despite all of this, it's like a dark cloud is constantly hanging over me. I just cannot get over the broken trust, lies, and pain. He has given me every detail. I know the full story. I know he's remorseful, but sometimes it just smacks me in the face and I feel frozen. Why is this so hard!? I hate that this is our story now. I love him endlessly, but...
I guess I just needed to share and get it all out to people who understood because I have nobody to talk to who understands. If you actually read all this, thank you.