Good question, the one regarding if he snapped out of it because of the pain he caused me or his own pain of losing me.
We actually talked about this many times since DDay 1.
In all of the back and forth with the long distance EA, the discussion between them did include "well, we aren’t actually touching, so really this isn’t sex for real" kind of talk. So they swept it away and justified it between them as "it’s okay because we aren’t physically touching". He has said he knew it was wrong all along, though, and they both did. They talked about me not finding out, because I would be hurt, and they both knew how I would feel.
He said that their plans to meet up in person fell through, and in a way he was kind of relieved because it would have brought the fantasy into reality, and the whole "we aren’t really doing anything!" excuse would evaporate. Yet he felt the compulsion anyway. He also says he knows this was illogical and also wrong.
His honest answer to this question was that he knew I would be hurt, yes. But that the depth of my pain shocked him, because the affair wasn’t physical, and in his mind it was distant and a fantasy that literally evaporated the moment I discovered it. He thought, somehow, that what he was doing was not like his previous cheating, with physical sex happening in real life.
He explains it like this: he was watching porn online, frequently. Our sex life had been shut down because I had a medical issue and could not participate physically (I’m not going into details, but I was in treatment and am better now). So during that time he decided that his solution was porn, and apparently did this while I was at work, and also very late at night while I was sleeping.
She is, and always was, an exhibitionist and very sexually aggressive. They had been in contact because they were writing music together over their years off and on. Just before COVID, the nature of their emails and calls changed, because his mom had died, and her husband had to go into a nursing home. That grew into comfort calls, into white knight calls, into intimate calls because she needed him so desperately and was lonely oh so needy and lost her lover…into her sending him a nude…and then the pictures and calls became more sexual and emotional.
He says the porn watching and her photos and calls kind of morphed. She became a fantasy, like "another stop on the porn channels" in a way, except she was a real person who talked to him.
In my mind, she was like an OnlyFans that he didn’t have to pay? But he fell in love with her, because of their history, friendship, and long term admiration of creative drive.
It makes sense.
He says that fantasy world just exploded when he got my text that Dday.
And he snapped out of it because when he saw my face, swollen from crying, my migraine so bad I was vomiting and couldn’t see? He knew I was devastated.
He cries because I am in agony. If I cry, he cries. He knows he is the cause of this, and he grieves that we have so little time left to fix this before we die.
I don’t think people who are younger really comprehend that there is a finite number of days that we have to resolve things. I want to know that when I meet the maker, whoever that is, that I leave a legacy of peace behind me.
It doesn’t mean I will live with this man the rest of my life.
It DOES mean I will resolve this so this man has peace within his soul, so when HE meets the maker, he also leaves his legacy of peace, too.
But the truth of the matter, for me, is that I do want to resolve this so that I can be happy again, to love again, and to forgive him. In my mind, the best case scenario would be for my heart to mend first, and decide from there.
Because I don’t think any decisions made with an angry or broken heart are made with anyone’s best interest in mind.