My husband went threw a mid life crises a few years ago and he cheated on me. I wanted to die, he was my best friend in the world and I loved him so much. I decided to stay and work it out, but I can't forgive or forget... I don't thro it in his face and we did the counceling thing. I know it was my choice to stay but even thou he is back to normal and we get along great. I am still so heart broken. I put so much of myself worth in how much that man loved me. Now I feel like crap 3/4 of the time... Self inflicted I know... In a weird way his affair made me long for new companionship of my own. Is that wrong. I still love him and want to spend the rest of my life with him but I feel like I need more out of life right now...
