I've been lurking here for some months, reading posts and advice, afraid to
join, because that means it's definitely happening to me.
I'm
currently divorcing my husband of 30+ years for
adultery (his choice to have a divorce). Sadly, not the
first time it happened: the first time I took him back because I wanted to
make it work, and I wanted our kids to have a complete family. And
now.....he's found someone else....pursued her through a social networking
site, carrying on an afair for 2 years, denying it and making excuses until
I felt I was actually going mad, and has now left for the happily ever
after I thought we'd have. He planned it all carefully, biding his time,
and using me until it suited him to leave. There's definitely no way back
from this: he doesn't want it, and I know I couldn't live with the
uncertainty and lack of trust for the rest of my life.
My head
tells me he's behaved despicably, but my heart is broken. He treats me with
indifference or aggression, like an unwanted stranger, which is so hard to
deal with. Our kids (all adults) won't speak to him or have any other
contact, and tell me I'm
being too soft with him, and it hurts so much to see their relationship
burnt to dust for the new woman.
My family have been incredibly
supportive, but I don't really have many friends as my family has always
been the be-all and end-all of my life. My daughter is still at home,
trying to find her feet after graduating, but I worry that I'm becoming a
bit of a burden to her. We get on really well, but she has to have a life
of her own, not spend all her time worrying about me.
Financially, it'll be a struggle, and I feel bitter that he'll be
comfortable living with his new partner, with no financial worries, and
that her children and grandchildren will benefit from what we've lost. He
seems indifferent to the need for our family to have a home, and suggested
that I sell our
FMH and move into a rented flat. I know our children
aren't dependants, but I feel they deserve a home to come back to.
I read here again and again that time is a healer and that what
doesn't break you makes you stronger, but I feel broken and I'd just like
to turn the clock back to the time when I thought we had a future. I don't
know how to deal with this without becoming a bitter wreck. And I want my
kids to respect me for dealing with it well, and to be able to trust other
people. But how can that happen? I've followed much of the advice here
about minimum
contact etc, but I don't
feel I'm moving on. Any help gratefully received.