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HollowGhost
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Hello everyone. I am new as of today. It is day 5 since my wife of 23 years told me she had an affair. It lasted about a year. Very casual, but with a neighbor nearby. My new normal is 4 hours of sleep, wake up, vomit, and try not to snap at the children. I never understood the “one day at a time” thing until now.
I was a very upbeat, positive, friendly, outgoing person. Now I am literally a zombie, a “Hollow Ghost” of a man. I miss my old self.
We sat down together the last few nights and have prayed, cried, snuggled. She says she wants more than anything to re-commit to me, God, and our four children. That is a small positive. She is truly sorry, that much I am sure. And lastly, it was over more than a year ago. I went to a Catholic marriage and family counselor today; he was excellent and a true gift from God. We are going to counseling together day after tomorrow; supposedly excellent Catholic counselor as well.
Folks, I am a 25 year military officer, commercial pilot, strong character. Nothing in my 47 years on God’s earth could have possibly prepared me for this. It has destroyed me spiritually, physically, and mentally. I can’t eat; have lost 13 lbs in 5 days (was a “big” guy of 232 lbs).
We have 4 children, ages 8-12. We had a family prayer session tonight whereby I told them that dad is going through a bit of a tough time and that we were re-directing our family where it needs to be with Christ front and center. I realized today that we did not even have a portrait of Christ in the house so I bought one. I told the children no more video games after a certain hour so that we could have family time. No more Mass on Saturday and that’s it. We currently attend EVERY week. That is my one non-negotiable rule and I bid my schedule around Mass. I am also on the Pastoral Council.
I feel like I am on track but am so afraid. Nightfall is the worst; quiet house, afraid to sleep (can’t anyway) for fear of nightmares. I love my wife and can not imagine living without her. I love her so much that after the obligatory name calling, battering of questions, kicking her out (I spoke of of anger and recanted in 10 mins) that I did the hardest thing I have ever done. You all may fault me for this but I held her face in my hands (both of us balling), looked her in the eye, and told her I forgive her. It was all I could think to do after surviving the worst day of my life.
The bottom line was that I thought “What kind of Catholic would I be if I did not do just that”? I guess I am soliciting prayer, kind words, encouragement and words of hope from all of you.
If anyone here has survived this in their own lives, PLEASE tell me how you coped. What worked, what helped? Scripture verses? Obviously, successful outcomes are possible; please pray for me, my wife, and my family.
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me…
Hollow Ghost
I was a very upbeat, positive, friendly, outgoing person. Now I am literally a zombie, a “Hollow Ghost” of a man. I miss my old self.
We sat down together the last few nights and have prayed, cried, snuggled. She says she wants more than anything to re-commit to me, God, and our four children. That is a small positive. She is truly sorry, that much I am sure. And lastly, it was over more than a year ago. I went to a Catholic marriage and family counselor today; he was excellent and a true gift from God. We are going to counseling together day after tomorrow; supposedly excellent Catholic counselor as well.
Folks, I am a 25 year military officer, commercial pilot, strong character. Nothing in my 47 years on God’s earth could have possibly prepared me for this. It has destroyed me spiritually, physically, and mentally. I can’t eat; have lost 13 lbs in 5 days (was a “big” guy of 232 lbs).
We have 4 children, ages 8-12. We had a family prayer session tonight whereby I told them that dad is going through a bit of a tough time and that we were re-directing our family where it needs to be with Christ front and center. I realized today that we did not even have a portrait of Christ in the house so I bought one. I told the children no more video games after a certain hour so that we could have family time. No more Mass on Saturday and that’s it. We currently attend EVERY week. That is my one non-negotiable rule and I bid my schedule around Mass. I am also on the Pastoral Council.
I feel like I am on track but am so afraid. Nightfall is the worst; quiet house, afraid to sleep (can’t anyway) for fear of nightmares. I love my wife and can not imagine living without her. I love her so much that after the obligatory name calling, battering of questions, kicking her out (I spoke of of anger and recanted in 10 mins) that I did the hardest thing I have ever done. You all may fault me for this but I held her face in my hands (both of us balling), looked her in the eye, and told her I forgive her. It was all I could think to do after surviving the worst day of my life.
The bottom line was that I thought “What kind of Catholic would I be if I did not do just that”? I guess I am soliciting prayer, kind words, encouragement and words of hope from all of you.
If anyone here has survived this in their own lives, PLEASE tell me how you coped. What worked, what helped? Scripture verses? Obviously, successful outcomes are possible; please pray for me, my wife, and my family.
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me…
Hollow Ghost
