I knew all along that it was happening, my STBXH was always hanging out with 'his really good friend' and my gut just said it was something more. I cracked the password on his phone and read his texts, nothing too bad from him but some really suggestive stuff from her. I went into some pretty serious denial, believing him when he said it was all in my head, but knowing just KNOWING that it wasn't like he kept saying. He sent me to a psychiatrist to have me deal with my jealousy issues and my irrational fantasies of his affair. He actually had that kind of power over me, to make me feel like i was totally crazy when i wasn't. The lid blew off when i got a facebook message from someone with a fake account telling me all the gory details and telling me that they had heard it directly from my H's daughter. I grilled her (because i knew my STBXH would lie and deny... as always.. and then make me feel like a crazy for accusing him) and she broke down spat out the story. I not only felt like he had betrayed me but she was my stepdaughter for 10 years, i was a second mother to her (so she always told me), and she knew about the A for about 6 months and didn't tell me at all. Blood will always be thicker than water i guess. I kinda' feel bad for her, she must have been torn inbetween telling and not telling, but it hurts me nonetheless that she chose to be silent all that time the way she did. That was about 6 months ago, we are divorcing... The OW and i talked, she tried demonising me,saying i wasn't making him happy and she wanted him to be happy because she loves him and if i loved him i would want that too but i obviously don't. WTF??! I am still hurting. I am trying to deal with it rationally but some days i am still so angry about it i could take to things with a baseball bat. I moved out (see my other thread) and he has new girlfriend already living with him.
So now there is all the old hurt, the old anger, being compounded by the new hurt and the new anger.
My life has turned into a farce.