I'm lost, confused, lonely and indescribably hurt! Rewind 12 months and
i was as content as they come. Life was great! This time last year i was
7 months pregnant with what i dubbed our final masterpiece. Number 3 was
our honeymoon baby and i couldn'...
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I'm lost, confused, lonely and indescribably hurt! Rewind 12 months and
i was as content as they come. Life was great! This time last year i was
7 months pregnant with what i dubbed our final masterpiece. Number 3 was
our honeymoon baby and i couldn't wait! I had been married to my high
school sweetheart for 8 months, we'd been together for just over 9
years. There was no problem in my little spot in the world. Our little
boy arrived in Sep, happy and healthy like his big sister and brother.
Complete perfection. I was living the life i always dreamed i would -
married to the man of my dreams, mummy to his 3 beautiful babies. Hubby
never wanted a third, he said the stresses of two was enough and we were
blessed with one of each anyway. I disagreed and convinced him i
wouldn't be content with two. So number 3 came. Number 1 was far from
planned at 18 and 19 but loved and wanted and number 3 was no different.
In Oct hubby starting heading out and drinking ALOT, every weekend. I
pulled away and for the first time felt things didn't look bright. Feb i
received a letter in the post telling me hubby was cheating on me. My
world fell to pieces in front on me. I sit here 5 months later still in
shock, still unwilling to accept my reality. I've been to hell and back
trying to save my marriage. The affair continued and still does today. I
have been treated with the most repulsive lack of respect, it hurts. The
lies I've been fed cut me more deeply than he'll ever know. Yet he says
he loves me, he wants to be with me and that he doesn't want to be with
her. She has told me he has said the same to her regarding me. So why is
she still there? I'm being faced with two life paths - with and without
him. We officially separated 15th June and I'm not coping. How can this
possibly be my reality? How are we here after everything we worked so
hard for? If a friend sat with me across a table and told me everything
i've forgiven, i'd want to slap her in the head and tell her to wake up!
Love is blind! I don't want to want my husband anymore - ouch, it hurts
typing it! But its true. I want a new life, new love, one with trust and
honesty, one that honours everything it vows it will. But i don't know
how. I've never even broken up with a boyfriend before. Im incapable of
even sleeping on my own! How do i move forward? Can anyone help with
advice on firstly accepting everything and then moving past it? How do i
stop the anxiety, the panic i feel when i see her? Please help.