The most simple consequence for my XH is that, because of his choices, he has 20 years of his own life that he will never be able to look at without shame or feeling it was all a worthless horrific mistake, depending on his mindset. I can't imagine how peculiar or disorientating that would be. Every photo, every place, every song, all those small little flashes of association with friends, events, concerts, all those bits of yourself. It's a bit like mental suicide really.
He still could have left but if he had treated his life, marriage and me with care and respect, he could have kept part of it unpolluted still. But that wasn't the choice he made, He turned our life into something dark and insane, and p**sed all over every bit of it. I have no idea how anyone makes peace with that and it would be hard to live with such a big bit of your life erased.
I can feel sorrow and perhaps a little doubt, but no shame or remorse or hatred. I'm sure there will be a time when I can look at these things and smile. Even now, painful as it is, I am grateful for most of the moments of those 20 years. XH? Not so much.
T: 18 M: 12 (at BD) No kids.
H diagnosed with severe depression Oct 15. BD May 16. OW since April 16, maybe earlier. Silent vanisher mostly.
Divorced April 18. XH married ow 6 weeks later.
"Option A is not available so I need to kick the s**t out of Option B" Sheryl Sandberg