This is my story of hope for all of you currently dealing with a spouse in a MLC.
I would describe my husband and I as the perfect couple, we were best friends, loved being with each other, holding hands constantly, and telling each other we loved each other daily.
When the MLC hit, and hit hard, it felt so sudden (I can look back now and see there were signs).
A MLC seems to blow in with a hurricane force and destroy everything in it's way.
My husband was never cruel to me with his words, but became withdrawn, depressed, highly focused on working out, and buying things that shocked me. He became a person I didn't recognize nor like.
I tried to make sense of it, I tried to understand it, I tried to fix it, but there is no making sense of it, understanding it or fixing it.
This is their journey to take and there's alone...you can't fix it nor make it better for them.
I remember crying several times per day...trying to make just hour to hour at work.
I asked him over, and over, and over again if there was someone else and every time he said no.
This was so against who my husband was as a person, his morals, his respect and love for me.
I didn't think there was any possibility he could do it to me. I ignored all the warning signs because I didn't want to see it, I didn't want to believe it.
Honestly, I just couldn't handle it.
I read the Hero's Spouse daily, researched MLC until I felt I was an expert in the field, and called my best friend 4-5 times daily. Along the way, a friend of mine gave me a daily devotional called, "Jesus Calling".
I believe in God, but certainly didn't go to church nor pray daily. When I started reading the daily devotionals, it was as though He was speaking to me. I really held on to the words, which really helped me get through the days.
After a year of no change, I told my husband in a fit of rage to leave and figure it out...followed by don't come back until you do. Well guess what, he took me up on that. My husband left Feb 1st and moved into an apartment...I was devastated.
One week later to the day, my best friend through a very strange string of events saw my husband running with HER.
Again devastated....but, I wouldn't believe it. The story he gave was plausible...right?
Another week later was the call, his phone accidently called my phone (which it had several before in the past).
I had the pleasure of listening to him and her talk...it was very scrambled and hard to make out the exact words, but clear enough to determine there was someone else. I don't think there's any words to describe that feeling of betrayal...a person would need to experience it to really understand it. I confronted him and there was no way to disguise it now. He loved her, he didn't know how he felt about me...etc etc. We've all heard it. Instead of turning ugly, hateful, taking revenge....I turned and worked on myself as difficult as it was...I left him to figure it out for himself. I followed all the recommendations made through this website...it helped me make sense of what was happening and understand where he was.
Without this site I don't think our marriage would have survived. I knew I couldn't help him so I focused on myself, what role had I played in all of this. How can I become a much happier person within myself. I told him that I wasn't divorcing him and if he wanted the divorce, he's the one that was going to do it.
VERY long story short, after the affair came out I guess it lost it's excitment. He eventually came back to me and asked if I would take him back. He couldn't understand how I was ever going to forgive him, but if I was willing to take him back he wanted to try again. I have forgiven him because I can separate the two people...this was not my husband.
I didn't recognize this man. It's been almost 2 years since this talk.
My husband and I are through his MLC, living together again for the last year, trust is as solid as it can be with what’s happened, we are very happy, life is good.
PLEASE BELIEVE....THERE IS HOPE!