Nine years out.
It could be a little of both. But I think my affair, like most was built on trying to prop each other up, but the affair has a way of having this undercurrent of making things worse.
To me, the part of the affair that keeps it going has nothing to do with who the AP is. It has a lot of elements of being someone you are not. It’s escapism. And for every small high there were way bigger lows. Sometimes I felt disgust for him, an emotion I do not ever think I had for my husband.
It was like you get high off of it, then you crash but you want to feel that high again. The highs are not as good and then the lows get worse.
I can see it that way in hindsight.
When it was actually happening I don’t think I looked at anything too hard. It would have messed up the escapism for me, I was at my most avoidant during that time. A lot of it for me was chasing his attention and trying to impress him. It was all self- adulating. It soon became if I couldn’t get him to do that it was almost like fetishized abandonment issue. I would analyze my performance and adjust. I showed this man nothing but the worst version of myself and that only added to the insecurity.
I agree the way it’s portrayed on movies and TV’s make it look exciting. I felt excited some bit most of the time I was the most insecure version of myself and was highly inauthentic with him and in life in general. It was very damaging so it’s hard for me to see any good in it. I think at the time I was ignoring all the bad but there was a lot of it.
It was not as enjoyable as I imagined any of it would be, and I thought that sometimes at the time but I didn’t want to break it off because that next high or need would be waiting around the corner. I was so mentally unbalanced at that time that it’s hard to put myself back in it in the same way.