SueDev
20th September 2006, 10:34 PM
Hi. Can someone please help, I'm at my wits end here. I have been married for almost 13 years to the most lovely, gentle man in the world. For the most part I was very very happy apart from one massive issue which was his mother. From the start she was very unwelcoming of me and I took that as a huge blow because I desperately wanted to be part of her family. I suppose I could say she wanted everything her way, so, if they wanted to visit us and we were out/busy, she would take this as us not wanting her and would be very difficult with us on our next meeting. We talked to my father in law who constantly told us she was depressed and was having issues with her own parents.
So, when I had my first child - which was a difficult birth where he almost died. I wanted to recover for the first couple of days before having visitors. This made her kick off big time and it upset me greatly...
Anyway for the next few years she has been quite difficult with us. We never seem to know what to do for the best as we're always being accused of being uncaring towards them - NOT TRUE at all. I was so undone about it that I would insist my husband talks to her to make things right. She never really has much interest in the children - it's mostly my husband who gets the attention. I always expected my husband to sort it all out and he never really did. I realise now that it was an impossible task. I used to write letters to her telling her we loved and cared for her and wanted her in our life and I also spoke with her on the phone. She just replied by saying my husband was different these days and their relationship was not as loving as it once was i.e before we married. There is alot more detail to this but in a nutshell it put a strain on our marriage. A few years ago I started playing my sport again and not intentionally developed an 'admiration' for a fellow club member. We'd send flirty texts to each other - nothing deep and intimate - but it made me feel alive and wanted. Sad to say, an ego boost. Anyway, one night, on an end of season do we danced alot together and afterwards spent the night together - although we did nothing but cuddle and slightly kiss each other - nothing passionate.
I just needed his tenderness for some reason and actually told him I couldnt betray my husband. Needless to say I felt wretched and have done ever since. I stopped playing my sport - feigning an injury - and I confessed all to my husband. He took it on the chin and saw the state and how sorry I was. I consider myself to be very lucky. However. It's 2 years on and I can't forgive myself. I have always been such an upstanding person and never done wrong by anyone. I have had counselling and went to Relate but it still didnt help. I look at people in the street and wonder what they would think of me if they knew what I'd done. My husband and I get on very well together, I am very honest at all times and we talk about our feelings alot. Our family life is not affected at all but I just can't move on. I feel contempt for my in-laws at the way they have treated us and probably blamed my husband for it - now I realise that I should have never interfered in my life so much as to affect our marriage. I deeply regret what I did and would never ever do such a thing again. I'm not the same person anymore and sadly if it wasnt for my 2 children I think I would have ended my life the day after I did such a terrible thing....
So, when I had my first child - which was a difficult birth where he almost died. I wanted to recover for the first couple of days before having visitors. This made her kick off big time and it upset me greatly...
Anyway for the next few years she has been quite difficult with us. We never seem to know what to do for the best as we're always being accused of being uncaring towards them - NOT TRUE at all. I was so undone about it that I would insist my husband talks to her to make things right. She never really has much interest in the children - it's mostly my husband who gets the attention. I always expected my husband to sort it all out and he never really did. I realise now that it was an impossible task. I used to write letters to her telling her we loved and cared for her and wanted her in our life and I also spoke with her on the phone. She just replied by saying my husband was different these days and their relationship was not as loving as it once was i.e before we married. There is alot more detail to this but in a nutshell it put a strain on our marriage. A few years ago I started playing my sport again and not intentionally developed an 'admiration' for a fellow club member. We'd send flirty texts to each other - nothing deep and intimate - but it made me feel alive and wanted. Sad to say, an ego boost. Anyway, one night, on an end of season do we danced alot together and afterwards spent the night together - although we did nothing but cuddle and slightly kiss each other - nothing passionate.
I just needed his tenderness for some reason and actually told him I couldnt betray my husband. Needless to say I felt wretched and have done ever since. I stopped playing my sport - feigning an injury - and I confessed all to my husband. He took it on the chin and saw the state and how sorry I was. I consider myself to be very lucky. However. It's 2 years on and I can't forgive myself. I have always been such an upstanding person and never done wrong by anyone. I have had counselling and went to Relate but it still didnt help. I look at people in the street and wonder what they would think of me if they knew what I'd done. My husband and I get on very well together, I am very honest at all times and we talk about our feelings alot. Our family life is not affected at all but I just can't move on. I feel contempt for my in-laws at the way they have treated us and probably blamed my husband for it - now I realise that I should have never interfered in my life so much as to affect our marriage. I deeply regret what I did and would never ever do such a thing again. I'm not the same person anymore and sadly if it wasnt for my 2 children I think I would have ended my life the day after I did such a terrible thing....