I've mentioned that I have a few episodes of depression a year, and I think I'm having one now. There is usually a trigger and, this time, it's one of those unfortunate but common life-events: the illness of a family member means we are having to postpone - or possibly cancel - a holiday.
*Warning* - what follows is self-pity!
Postponing the holiday has upset my WW. Her brother died about six weeks ago - and her sister died almost two decades ago, so she's now the only one left of three. She'd been desperate for this holiday and the postponement has really brought her down. Recently, she's been suggesting we try to revive our sex life, following almost seven years of no sex at all. I'm thinking two things: for my wife, sex has (at least with me) always been a chore. When a new and more urgent chore arrives on the list (caring for a family member), the chore of sex will be pushed further down, or struck off the list altogether. The other thing I'm thinking is that her AP got all the fun (i.e. sex) and I get all the trips to hospital, supporting her etc.
Self-pity is ugly, isn't it? I love my wife and support her willingly - well, I would, if it wasn't for the betrayal. One of the many deeply unpleasant consequences of the betrayal is that it embitters those less-pleasant duties that we'd otherwise do without complaint, and with love.
So, I'm having a depressive episode. To be fair to me, some of it is a feeling of compassion for the ill family member, stuck in hospital and probably coming to the end of their life - a person I care for. I don't think this particular bout of depression will last as long as the one I had earlier this year. But enforced celibacy, especially in the context of an affair-laden marriage, is hell, and I don't use that word lightly.
The following occurred to me: my wife can, in her own head, view the affair how she wants: a grave error, but essentially having no bearing on her love for me or commitment to our marriage. However, she cannot control the effect that the affair has had on me - at least, not by thought and attitude alone.
This is so difficult.