Venting about guilt when I was inexperienced and judged him.
I just wanna start this out by saying, I have never had feelings for anyone like I’ve had feelings for this man… I’ve never considered cheating before I met him. I just fell for him, body mind and soul.
I’m not saying he was perfect, I’m not saying I wish things would’ve worked out… but what’s been weighing on my heart is that I was so shitty.
When I found out his secret, I judged him, tried to take the moral high road, even threatened to tell his wife… I was splitting in half morally myself and a lot of it was projection about the feelings I was having about myself. Discretion and compassion were not in my arsenal. I just assumed he was a horrible person for cheating on what I thought was a perfect marriage…. Until my marriage got hard. Until I got lonely. Until wanting an affair partner consumed my thoughts. I told him he was fucked up and I’ve never said that to another human being in my whole life.
I loved him so hard, and I just treated him like shit. Over and over and over, every time he refused to admit to me that he wanted an affair with me, I just felt more and more rejected.
I’m scared that my karma is, I won’t ever be able to feel that much for another man again. It took almost a year of not seeing him before I seriously considered moving on.
Now I’m just in their weird place where I am moving on, without him, in the very place he was- that I said I would never actually go.
I’m not having trouble compartmentalizing the guilt I have for wanting to cheat on my husband, but how I treated my emotional affair partner? I am overwhelmed with guilt and shame.