ranitomeya
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Hi, I'm seeking advice on how to deal with betrayal. I'm sorry in advance for such a long post, but I need to get it out.
I've been with my partner for a year now. I've been practising polyamory for 4 years and he has for 6, so none of us is new to this. However, I have bad anxiety and am also on the spectrum, so dealing with broken trust is extremely hard for me.
My partner told me about his ex, who he was with for 5 years, shortly after we started dating, when I saw a message on his phone (accidentally when I walked past him with his phone in his hands), that was super long, and I asked him if there was someone he hadn't told me about, or had unfinished business with. That was a month and a half into us dating. It was the first time he told me about her, that they had been together for 5 years, but broke up a while ago, and that it had been hard on her because she has multiple sclerosis, and so she still texts him sometimes.
As time went on, she kept texting him. He always told me about it, and it got really toxic between them, because she was trying to get him back manipulatively. He also found out about some really sick things she did while they were in a relationship.
So a few times, when we talked about her, I asked him when exactly they broke up, and his answer was that he didn't remember, which I believed, because he really does have trouble remembering time, because he's constantly super busy. But then I asked again to see if maybe he remembered, and his answer seemed like he didn't want to talk about it, which felt strange, because we always told each other everything (or so I thought). To paint a better picture for you, we always prided ourselves in being completely honest at all times, resolving conflict was like a model case from therapists on how to resolve issues. Everything was great, and I trusted him with my life, and I believed he'd never lie to me. He helped me with my anxiety so much that even my friend who's a psychologist was in awe for how much I've gotten better.
So, we bumped into his ex two weeks ago accidentally in a restaurant. Then she texted him, saying how she wanted to beat him up. We talked about how mean that was, and then something inside me made me ask again about the time of their breakup. I guess the inconsistency in his answers from before just wouldn't let me let go. But I honestly thought he didn't remember, so I asked to see if he'd offer to find out. Not in a million years would I have thought he'd lied to me.
And then he said what I really didn't expect. He said that he was still dating her when we met, and the last time he saw her (and slept with her) was two months into us dating. He says that he only slept with her once while we were together, and that it was also the last time he saw her. He says she wished to spend one last night with him, and so he agreed, but didn't expect to be intimate with her, because he'd been trying to break up with her for over two months, but she wouldn't accept it. And so he wanted to see her to discuss it in person. But apparently, the weight of the situation and all the emotions, her breaking down and crying, made him vulnerable, and he gave in to intimacy. It happened 10 months ago and he told me about it a little over a week ago.
He said he lied about not being with anyone else besides his wife (I asked him about this the first day we met), because he was scared I wouldn't want him anymore, and that he knew that the relationship was ending anyway, so he felt like the lie wasn't that bad. But then the lie grew and when that night happened, when he cheated on me, he realised the weight of the situation.
I'd told him many times about how when I lose trust in someone, it's almost impossible to build it back. So as time went by, it was harder and harder for him to tell me, because he didn't want to lose me.
When I found out, I felt like the person I knew wasn't there anymore. My life came crashing down and I've never felt so betrayed. I always said I wouldn't forgive this kind of betrayal. But I love him so much. I do believe that he hasn't lied about anything else and that something that wasn't a big lie grew into this massive betrayal that I now feel the weight of.
So now I'm here, a little ball of anxiety, feeling like even though I do everything right and give my all, I just can't seem to get the same amount of honestly back. When he told me, we both cried. He was so scared of losing me but didn't pressure me to stay. And all I wanted in that moment was to hug him tight and not let go, which I did. I wanted him close and to just disappear into his arms. When we're together, I feel okay, so so loved. But when I'm alone, the whole thing weighs in on me. I feel a lot worse then. The relationship I thought we had (honesty with no exceptions, complete trust and transparency) wasn't real, and that's what hurts the most, I think. It was a one time thing, but the lie spread through months and months.
So I ask you for advice. How can I not dwell on what was? I know the path is forward, and I know he won't do it again, but I can't help but feel extremely sad to have lost what I thought we had.
I've been with my partner for a year now. I've been practising polyamory for 4 years and he has for 6, so none of us is new to this. However, I have bad anxiety and am also on the spectrum, so dealing with broken trust is extremely hard for me.
My partner told me about his ex, who he was with for 5 years, shortly after we started dating, when I saw a message on his phone (accidentally when I walked past him with his phone in his hands), that was super long, and I asked him if there was someone he hadn't told me about, or had unfinished business with. That was a month and a half into us dating. It was the first time he told me about her, that they had been together for 5 years, but broke up a while ago, and that it had been hard on her because she has multiple sclerosis, and so she still texts him sometimes.
As time went on, she kept texting him. He always told me about it, and it got really toxic between them, because she was trying to get him back manipulatively. He also found out about some really sick things she did while they were in a relationship.
So a few times, when we talked about her, I asked him when exactly they broke up, and his answer was that he didn't remember, which I believed, because he really does have trouble remembering time, because he's constantly super busy. But then I asked again to see if maybe he remembered, and his answer seemed like he didn't want to talk about it, which felt strange, because we always told each other everything (or so I thought). To paint a better picture for you, we always prided ourselves in being completely honest at all times, resolving conflict was like a model case from therapists on how to resolve issues. Everything was great, and I trusted him with my life, and I believed he'd never lie to me. He helped me with my anxiety so much that even my friend who's a psychologist was in awe for how much I've gotten better.
So, we bumped into his ex two weeks ago accidentally in a restaurant. Then she texted him, saying how she wanted to beat him up. We talked about how mean that was, and then something inside me made me ask again about the time of their breakup. I guess the inconsistency in his answers from before just wouldn't let me let go. But I honestly thought he didn't remember, so I asked to see if he'd offer to find out. Not in a million years would I have thought he'd lied to me.
And then he said what I really didn't expect. He said that he was still dating her when we met, and the last time he saw her (and slept with her) was two months into us dating. He says that he only slept with her once while we were together, and that it was also the last time he saw her. He says she wished to spend one last night with him, and so he agreed, but didn't expect to be intimate with her, because he'd been trying to break up with her for over two months, but she wouldn't accept it. And so he wanted to see her to discuss it in person. But apparently, the weight of the situation and all the emotions, her breaking down and crying, made him vulnerable, and he gave in to intimacy. It happened 10 months ago and he told me about it a little over a week ago.
He said he lied about not being with anyone else besides his wife (I asked him about this the first day we met), because he was scared I wouldn't want him anymore, and that he knew that the relationship was ending anyway, so he felt like the lie wasn't that bad. But then the lie grew and when that night happened, when he cheated on me, he realised the weight of the situation.
I'd told him many times about how when I lose trust in someone, it's almost impossible to build it back. So as time went by, it was harder and harder for him to tell me, because he didn't want to lose me.
When I found out, I felt like the person I knew wasn't there anymore. My life came crashing down and I've never felt so betrayed. I always said I wouldn't forgive this kind of betrayal. But I love him so much. I do believe that he hasn't lied about anything else and that something that wasn't a big lie grew into this massive betrayal that I now feel the weight of.
So now I'm here, a little ball of anxiety, feeling like even though I do everything right and give my all, I just can't seem to get the same amount of honestly back. When he told me, we both cried. He was so scared of losing me but didn't pressure me to stay. And all I wanted in that moment was to hug him tight and not let go, which I did. I wanted him close and to just disappear into his arms. When we're together, I feel okay, so so loved. But when I'm alone, the whole thing weighs in on me. I feel a lot worse then. The relationship I thought we had (honesty with no exceptions, complete trust and transparency) wasn't real, and that's what hurts the most, I think. It was a one time thing, but the lie spread through months and months.
So I ask you for advice. How can I not dwell on what was? I know the path is forward, and I know he won't do it again, but I can't help but feel extremely sad to have lost what I thought we had.