CT:
We absolutely do NOT know that. No one's got a crystal ball here and can see into the future or into this WW's mind. Certainly, the emotional intimacy which might allow for progress on that front hasn't happened yet. Maybe it never will, but we don't know that either.
True, nobody's got a crystal ball. But, unlike a cheating wife who, per HO, is incapable of thinking or behaving rationally because "it's the neurotic talking, not me" (which, for the record, I still don't buy completely (or, rather, I don't believe that a cheating spouse is essentially a wasp infected with some type of zombie wasp venom that makes them incapable of of sentient action), and besides I think it's irrelevant), we have Mr. AN, who is capable of behaving rationally.
In a rational world, you make your high odds play versus your low odds play, based on your desired outcome.
Mr. AN's desired outcome is a normal, healthy, joyous sex life with a woman who is open to exploring married sexuality with him. Mrs. AN has stated flatly that this is completely off the table. She has held firm to this position, even resorting to sarcasm and angry gaslighting to underscore her position. Even playing the religion card. If Mrs. AN has made one point crystal clear, this is it.
CT says: "If you play the pick-me dance really, really convincingly, and keep doing it indefinitely despite the fact that, at present, there is no light at the end of the tunnel, maybe she'll change her mind some day. Nobody has a crystal ball." That, friends, is the definition of a low-odds play. Or simple lunacy. It is said here, "When your cheating spouse shows you who she is, believe her."
By far, Mr. AN's high odds play here is to find a love who has normal, healthy attitudes around sex. I think we all agree that Mrs. AN is, at present, not that person. To the contrary, she is a person whose relationship with her sexuality is, at best, profoundly dysfunctional. Not only is her personality unsuited to meeting Mr. AN's legitimate desired outcome, at present her reasoned position on the matter (stated IRT, when it's Mrs. AN talking, not the neurotic) is to flatly refuse to engage in any process that might move the couple in that direction.
Therefore, a logical actor would move on from the marriage for an opportunity to find a new love.
I'd add this. The couple has teenage kids. For most couples who procreate in their 20's or early 30's, that puts Mr. AN around 40-45 or so, plus or minus. Still plenty of good life left to life. Still 30 or 40 good fuckin' years left in Sir Topham Hat. We talk often here about the sunk cost fallacy. What I think Mr. AN should focus on is the "sinking future cost into a belligerent dead end" fallacy.
Being a man, ahem, of a certain age myself, I've had the opportunity to see IRT what the dating/sex world is like out there for middle aged men who are solvent, reasonably attractive, and can function normally in the bedroom, and it is a buyer's market from what I can see. By far, Mr. AN's high odds play is to tell Mrs. AN: "Wife, I love you. In the past, I accepted a straight-jacketed, synthetically restricted sex life as simply part of who you are. Your affair shattered me as a man, but it also shattered my personal paradigm in terms of what restrictions I'm willing to endure. This tightly wrung simulacrum of sex that you belligerently attempt to impose upon me is not one of those things. Therefore, I'm leaving the marriage. The AP will soon be single. You are free to pursue him, since you so obviously prefer him as a man, or, if he's not interested, you can pursue some other man. I no longer care at this point. You are also free to seek me out if you wish, but be aware in advance that I will not return to the sex life we currently have. That is not a possibility for us, ever. In the meantime, I will not wait for you to figure out something new."
HO:
What you don’t want to do is say “it’s blowjobs or the highway. You just have to do it until you finally like doing it.”That’s pretty empty and I doubt appealing to either of them.
I think many here will recall the cake metaphor I have used. A husband dearly loves home-baked, from-scratch cakes. But his wife has made it clear that she does not enjoy baking. As a loving husband, he doesn't press the issue and learns to live a life without home-baked cakes. He resigns himself to the occasional small slice of stale, bland, commercial bakery cake his wife serves him once in a while.
Then, while reviewing the family finances, he starts notice a bunch of charges for flour, sugar, butter, cocoa, vanilla. "Hmmm". He asks his wife about it, but she deflects, telling him they were just incidentals, plus some staples she bought for a food shelf. Then he notices her coming home smelling like vanilla and butter. He also notices that she stops offering him cake of any sort, even the store-bought. No cake, at all. Hmmm.
Unknown to the BH, she has been involved with another man, a mutual friend. For nearly two years, his wife and this other man have been engaged in a torrid string of texting, chatting, etc., all of which is centered around baking cakes. They swap recipes. They watch the Great British Bake-Off and chortle about the cakes they could bake in the same settings. And whenever they get an opportunity to sneak around behind their spouses' backs, they get together and bake cakes. Every manner of wildly imaginative cake he can dream up, she learns about and takes a stab at baking for him. She gets delight every time he praises her for one of her new, even more imaginative cakes. It's a cake frenzy.
The cake affair includes humiliating and belittling the unwitting BH. There are even days where she prevents the BH from having a slice of the stale, bland commercial cake she rations at home, because the CP enjoys secretly humiliating the BH by eating her homemade cake as she denies him even a taste of the bland stuff at home. She gleefully and enthusiastically joins in this, chortling conspiratorially with the CP after each such caper.
Then, the cake-eating is cut off by covid and Oz's rigid lockdown policy. The WW falls into a depression because she can no longer hook up with her CP (Cake Partner) and spend time together baking cakes. She has steadfastly told her BH that she does not like baking cakes, so she sticks with that at home, all while pining to get back with the CP so she can bake more cakes for him. By the way, she doesn't dream in the abstract about baking cakes for any man. It couldn't be anybody. It is specifically CP whom she wants to bake for.
Eventually, the CP's wife figures out what the two have been up to and starts rattling the saber. The WW works with her therapist to plan out how she will disclose this to her BH and thereafter manage his justifiable rage, humiliation, and emasculation after finding out what his WW has been up to with another man.
Edited later: To clarify, the low-odds play here by the BH is to demand the same sex the AP got. That's a lose/lose proposition. R only works if the WW drives it by voluntarily figuring this out.
At that point, if I'm the wayward and if I genuinely desire an opportunity to R with my BH, my high-odds play is to voluntarily figure out what my BH desires, without being asked, and voluntarily, of my own volition and free will, driven solely by my love for my BH and my desire to preserve my marriage, get my ass into the kitchen at home and start baking cakes at a frenetic pace. I bake every kind of cake the imagination can think of. I double down on studying recipes, techniques both traditional and nouvelle. I put every ounce of my being into not only making the best cakes my BH has ever seen or thought about, but also into making it clear to him that I am grateful for the opportunity to bake amazing cakes for him every day, for the rest of my life, because I value him as a man and a husband and nothing brings me more personal happiness at a deeply profound level than sating his appetite for cakes. I will even let him indulge in the tres leches whenever he wishes. I will continue to bake cakes until his dentures fail and he can no longer chew, after which I'll serve him cake milkshakes until one of us is dead. If I'm lucky, he will believe that I am sincere in this effort, that my desire for him is true, and that my prior "no cakes ever" stance was the result of rigid stuff left over from my FOO or some other similar psychobabble.
As to the fact that my inner cake baker was awakened by another man, as CT points out, to R, my BH will have to find it in his heart to simply live with that reality. It's reality, but it's in the past. No taking it back. Hopefully, the joy he feels at having a newly reinvented wife who gratefully invests every ounce of energy into making the marriage a home-baked cake paradise because she appreciates the BH as a man will be enough to overcome the emasculation and humiliation he naturally endures as a result of the cake affair with the CP. In the end, the marriage is better than it was before and, although it's unfortunate it had to be catalyzed by a terrible interlude, they live happily ever after.
I think WWTL's point is that, in some manner, Mr. AN ought to at least communicate to Mrs. AN that, if she wishes an opportunity to R, that is her path. I understand WWTL's point, but as I said before, just the act of communicating this turns the path into a lose/lose/lose scenario. I've not seen anything posted here suggesting that Mrs. AN is a dullard. And we know that she knows how to please a man sexually in a manner that keeps his attention. She can put two and two together. In fact, in my opinion, she has done this, but in her calculus, the marriage and her BH isn't worth the effort. She has said "nope" as plainly and as unequivocally as a woman can say it. It brings to mind that great line by William S. Burroughs: "Salt Chunk Mary could say 'no' faster than any other woman I know. And none of her 'nos' EVER meant 'yes'."
My strongest possible advice to AN: "She has said "no". Believe her. Move on. There is zero possibility of successful R here."
[This message edited by Butforthegrace at 9:18 PM, Monday, March 20th]