I was going to post this in New Beginnings, under my update, but I thought it might be encouraging for those of who are early on in the journey. I can remember the utter despair I felt like it was yesterday.
After D-day I went through about 3-4 years when I didn't laugh. I literally could not laugh. It was like the joy had been sucked out of the marrow in my bones.
I remember the day I laughed again. I was playing pictionary with a group of people and the word was mushroom. Well, the guy drew what looked like a Sadly limp dick and I lost it. I mean,I absolutely lost it. Years of pent up something, I have no idea what, burst out. My laughter filled the room and was contagious. Soon, everyone was laughing. It was like a dam burst in me.
I can't explain how healing that moment was, but it was nothing short of cathartic. I felt Luke I had changed in that moment.
So now I am here, 7 years on, laughing my ass off at cat videos on YouTube. Go figure.
There is,hope. For those of you just starting out, don't lose faith. You will get through this. It will get better, even if you cannot fathom it being anything other than what you feel right now.
Google spoon prank video. Super funny...
[This message edited by Justsomeguy at 3:10 AM, Saturday, June 14th]
I'm an oulier in my positions.
Me:57 STBXWW:55 DD#1: false confession of EA Dec. 2016. False R for a year.DD#2: confessed to year long PA Dec. 2 2017 (was about to be outed)Called it off and filed. Denied having an affair in court papers.
Divorced