Elegance is so right-And even though I understand it intellectually, it's hard to live with the lack of feelings, it's probably the hardest part of this all for me. I just happened to be sitting here crying about this very issue as I opened this thread. Thinking how we both have to suffer because of his suppressed feelings.
Here's some things that my husband told me.
At the time of BD, there was no OW in the picture at all. But H knew what he was going to do and he repeatedly told me he did not want to hurt or humiliate me. And I believe that, but with time he stopped saying that and eventually denied he was even hurting or humiliating me, as he went deeper in the tunnel. He only actually said that he didn't want to hurt me again about 8 months later, a few weeks ago. That was something I had not heard in ages.
Right before or after he met OW (about 9 months ago) I asked him if he had feelings for me, and he said, "I have feelings for you, but I can't show them to you." H did not get involved with OW for a love story at all. It was a practical matter, calculated and planned, to make a long story short. He loved me, so I interpreted it as if what he is doing was like numbing himself so he could actually compel himself to do something he didn't want to do. For him, this was about a "need" not a "want." So I think shutting off his feelings for me made it easier for him to swallow what he was doing, like putting bitter medicine in a gelatin capsule to make it palatable.
The last time he told me he loved OW was less than 2 months after he met her. Infatuation hormones I am sure. It has been about 9 months now, so that should tell you something. There were times in the months after that he told me he loved no one, not me, not OW.
Then in mid-January he told me he didn't miss me, but he also added after that he had feelings for no one. A few weeks later was our anniversary and I was sitting with him crying. He didn't get upset or angry or annoyed because I was crying, but he clearly had no empathy either. Like he was perplexed why I would cry. I said to him, "When your feelings come back, you will cry too." He said, "If my feelings come back, I will wish I was dead." I think that says it all, sadly. It's probably the guilt and shame of what he has done as Elegance says. If he feels he loves me again, he has to deal with how he hurt the one he loves.
Yes, he spends more time with OW but I see differences in his actions toward me vs. her that indicate to me that he cares about me and doesn't care about her. He doesn't feel it, but his unconscious mind shapes his behavior and it is clear from that that his heart lies with me.
I told him one night that if I could describe him with one word, it would be "robot." I push a button, the robot will do whatever practical thing I need from it. He's very responsible in that regard, but the robot feels nothing. He agreed with that description
He got caught up in infatuation with OW for a while, it's natural, it's biological, but for about a month now he has been withdrawing from her bit by bit, right after we had a big blowup where he realized he could lose me forever. Something got through to his feelings a tiny bit and he has been shifting. I found a viagra box in the trash last week, and no, we aren't having sex. He doesn't even feel enough for her to have sex with her at all. He even admitted he had no desire for either one of us in January.
There's another point too and that is their conscience. At one point I was trying to sway my husband with religious arguments and what I NEEDED from him. He would not budge, he kept repeating, "I CAN'T, I CAN'T, I CAN'T." He didn't say, "I DON'T WANT to." It wasn't about desires. I really could tell in his voice that he really could not do it. Like he was locked in a cage and could not get out to reach me. That it wasn't about feelings, but something more powerful controlling his mind. I told him "OK, I had to ask, but I see really now you can't. I will be patient." What could I do besides that?
My husband is not a vanisher, but I can understand how some may vanish as a way of shutting off their feelings, or as my husband said, to not show them.