I did not tolerate cake eating very well! The living at home, continuing in an affair, determined to divorce, being completely disrespectful of kids, not calling, not coming home...no way! I had to draw boundaries for my own sanity and do not regret doing that at all. I could not live with myself continually walking on eggshells, trying to guess what he was thinking; would he stay this time or would he be gone even longer? I think that being in limbo is worse than dealing with the facts, heartbreaking as they may be.
As for now, I don't know if H is cake eating or not. Is that possible when they no longer live in the house? He presented an offer today for divorce; has been acting like my best friend for the last couple of days and joking around like old times. I, of course feel manipulated because he knew settlement offer was on the way, but maybe not! He's tried to be my "pal" before and I've not allowed it.
If cake eating can mean that H tries to be friends/buddies/pals and to have the support of LBS, then I guess mine may still cake eat. He does seem to not be able to handle no contact. With kids it's not possible, but he always seems to find something to text or email about. I don't know. Maybe because H was adamant about divorce from the beginning I failed to Stand. I don't feel that it means I wanted this on any level. I just had to regain my strength, and not being walked all over was part of that.
Also, he did try to imply that I was dating once (I have a "friend" that I speak with on the phone. Nothing else, promise!) and he became very rude and nasty, texting non-stop about how he was happy for me?! Sure didn't sound like it! But again, maybe he just wanted to alleviate his own guilt. Part of self-focus for me has been to STOP trying to figure out his motives! I searched for hope like crazy at first. It wore me out. No more. I have prayed and counseled and read books/Scripture this entire time. I am ok with my part in this journey. The bottom line I guess to all of this is that Cake eating (when he was home) was not worth the pain and frankly, the abuse.