Quick Update:
Thanks again for all the support.
I know it won’t do me any good to drown my sorrows and I need to think clearly. It hit home when someone said "she isn’t going to care if you drown." And I know nobody is coming to save me.
It’s been about 3 days since my last drink and about 10 days since the truth came out.
I’m still in shock and have just been in survival mode. I haven’t been able to process what has happened because I’m busy trying to figure out my day to day; meals, where I’m going to sleep, do laundry etc.
She’s been messaging daily. Sometimes with seemingly sincere gestures:
Her:
"Would you be open to seeing a professional counselor together to talk through everything? I don't want you to be alone with this and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to support you. I don't deserve anything from you, but I would do anything to start earning your trust back if you can find it in your heart.
I'm sorry for shattering your world, you don't deserve the way I treated you. This past week has opened my eyes to a lot and I'm sorry it took all this trauma to see how delusional I've been.
I don't have any good answers for how I acted but if you're open to going to a therapist together maybe someone can help guide us through that and I want to be open and honest without causing you any more trauma, Please consider it"
And while I was JUST typing this she just texted me:
"Are you having a nice night?"
-Like wtf do you think?!!!
Then more messages came through… small talk chit chat. She told me she had a busy day blah, blah. She’s sending me pictures of her mom, and family. -Like everything is ok?!
Meanwhile, I know I have to check out of my hotel tomorrow or pay ANOTHER $150/nt or use more hotel points from her "fuck trips."
She’s heading on another work trip for the week. I plan to head to the house after work, at least for a couple nights, maybe more if I can stomach it to save some cash & points.
It’s hard to imagine getting over her or even imagining my life without her though, while sleeping in our bed, looking at our stuff, smelling her clothes. I need a fresh, clean break. Or total separation from her for a while to even wrap my head around what has happened and to even picture myself moving on or learning to live alone again.
I’m frantically looking for apartments but can’t find anything reasonably priced that isn’t depressing as hell and I’m afraid I’ll just slip into a dark place if I don’t have a place with some natural light, away from the freeway etc.
Hoping to find a short term, furnished rental but seems impossible to find.
I have a zoom meeting with a therapist on wednesday. It’s only an hour and I know they won’t solve all my problems but it can’t come soon enough. I really don’t have anyone to talk to at all and I have to get out of my head. I think I’ve actually been mumbling to myself out loud in public
I’m mostly convinced I’m going to tell his wife. Just waiting until I’m "stabilized." I found her online today and even their home address. Oh, and according to the internet search, he’s 65. WTF