So, my Wayward Husband (WH) and I have been trying to reconcile, we were separated (4 months) until a couple days ago, and then I moved back to our residence.
We had a good time together in various places we were at during our reconciliation trip. We danced, he was the man I always wanted him to be, then the ring doorbell revealed the truth, as he was away with me, the AP (Affair Partner) was in our house.
My WH claims I am insane, and even when presenting him with evidence of the lights in the kitchen going on and off, he claims it was my imagination.
Also, the cameras were just installed on 3 doors days prior to him joining me where I was staying , but not one ring camera on the garage door or left side , so this is how AP got into the house undetected, also there was a live view from my WH phone, around the moment the lights went on after he was in his vehicle traveling to see me, it is like he was trying to get caught.
I guess this is me being done with him, he also brought a magnetic recorder and may ot may not have put it in my room where I was staying, he was trying to catch me being unfaithful because he doesn't want to pay me my money. The only thing he will find is a woman who is broken from his abusive treatment.
I am honestly at a loss, I am numb, and any shred of connection or love for him is finally gone. I went from being his dream girl, his hot chick, his one and only for over 3 decades, to being punched in the face with the reality of what he has done to me for all of these years, and how he is still doing it to me.
During our trip, we were the talk of the town, many people coming up to us and saying how they were envious, and my WH telling me how many men and women were staring at me and us. I don't like to toot my own horn, but I don't look my age and I am very striking in all apsects of physical beauty and attraction. My WH tells me this and says he would be a fool to jeopardize what he has. Go figure.
I wanted so much to live in my delusion, but the truth makes itself known, no matter how much we want to live in the what ifs and could be's, and if only he would's ...
I am at a finality after doing this for over a year and a half, for this last DDAY, and also finding out about the many before.
I wish, so many things, but this is what is dealt me. I was wavering about going through with this divorce, even putting it on hold for 90 days when I found a lump in my breast, which turned out to be benign.
My WH health is also been bad for this year and a half, but not bad enough for him to stop. He is ten years older than me.
I am here at the end of my 3 decade marriage, and now I have no choice but to move forward. I was in limbo for so long, wishing, waiting, hoping, but the ring camera evidence was the final death of whatever this is between us.
I don't have anymore tears to cry, I am cried out, I don't have anymore hope, it is nonexistent for us, I have no more prayers, other than for him to find happiness in whatever it is he is searching for.
Where I go from here is going to be hard, society is not kind to 55 plus women. But I will have to endure.
I am not angry or bitter or hoping, I am, just, I am; nothing more, nothing less. It is what it is and now I will divorce him and press on, no pomp or circumstances no major gesture of grand, just a woman who once loved a man who didn't love her back.