Hi,
So this is my story... I've been married for just over 15 years, but for the last 6 years I've been in love with and seeing another woman. It sounds horrible to type it out for all to see, but that's my truth. She was a friend of my wife, and I was a stay at home dad at the time, and we'd meet for play dates with the kids. From the moment we met, sparks flew, and we knew we were meant to be together. Unfortunately, I'm a lying asshole and a coward. I've spent 6 years lying to both of them and had spun a web of lies so thick that I couldn't keep track any longer. Now that everything is out in the open, I face a decision. Either get divorced and move in with AP, or leave AP and stay married to a woman that shouts at me and is emotionally abusive. She's always been that way, but when we met, I was terribly lonely and desperate. My main motivation for staying is my children. I grew up with divorced parents and I hated it. It ruined my life in so many ways.
I have actually stuck out two of her affairs (that I know of), one physical while we were engaged to be married, to which my late brother said, "take your get-out-of-jail-free card and run", and I wish I did. I miss him every day. The second affair was emotional and lasted several years until my affair started.
My affair started with text messages about the kids' play dates and other arrangements, and slowly became friendlier, but I knew what I was doing. One evening she said, "I think I'm in love with you" and all I could do was say was, "I'm madly in love with you too". Our relationship hasn't been perfect, though, I don't think any affair could be. I wish I'd met her when we were younger and unattached.
I have actually packed a bag and gone over to my AP's home only to make an excuse to come back home to my children. I don't know what to do. It feels like I'm going to either end up hurting myself or someone I care about (physically), because of all of this anger building up inside me. I've made appointments with the psychologist, and I'm taking my meds on time, but I still feel like crying even now as I type this. This is not the life I signed up for. I'd rather be alone than unhappy.