A warning that is often offered here at SI, probably more than anything else, is that a betrayed spouse must first take care of themselves. Once that has occurred then it is the time to either choose to divorce or reconcile.
I am 72 years old dang it and unbelievably, 32 years into reconciling, and in all honesty, that is the 1st time that concept has been presented to me as a crucial step in infidelity recovery. And I would like to submit that that goes for both the betrayed and the betrayer. I am aware that my initial reaction the night my wife disclosed was I needed to take care 1st was, not me, not even her, but our marriage. (Irrational thinking, I know.)
Below will explain how I, and I believe my wife as well, honestly looked at how we were to mature and prosper as a married couple.
When my wife and I were 18 and 19 years of age we were greatly, for better and worse, influenced by the conservative church we attended. (No offence meant to anyone, I am only sharing our experiences of outside influences.)
Tall candles participated in our wedding ceremony. There were 3 pure white candles on the altar in front of us. The middle candle was unlit, a representation of our upcoming union. And on either side, there was an individual, lit candle, each to represent her and I. During the ceremony we held our individual lit candles and then together we lit the exposed wax thread of the unlit middle, taller candle. We in tantum lit middle candle and as the glow of the flame became secured, we blew out our smaller, incomplete candles.
The meaning of this ritual was to, symbolically, express a vow that we were setting aside our individuality to become 1 ‘new person’ under God. Sounds sweet and romantic but was it healthy? Looking back at that concept we took literally, I am now fully aware we got off on the wrong foot. Plus, as time passed, this "two people becoming one person belief began to fray our natural selves, strangling our uniquely individual souls.
As I have come to see it, my wife simply was the 1st to buckle under the pressure of believing she had to lose herself to be loved by me. (I’m not making excuses, she had healthy options, just giving important background.)
We were on our own after the infidelity for the church was holy unprepared to be of any real help. Forgiveness and returning to being the marriage they scolded us be, was their only offering. No insight, no rethink, just do it the church’s way and you will be fine.
Fortunately, we rejected their insistences and found our own way which did include fostering each other’s real selves and assisting in each other’s finding of themselves. We knew we were taking the chance that in these new discoveries of our individual selves we might realize we were not going to be a couple anymore. But there was no turning back and I had no desire to return to what we were pre-infidelity.
For us, reconciliation has worked so far. I am not making the claim that there is no pain anymore, no discomforting, intrusive thoughts, or that there are no more of those unquenchable questions, you know, the dreaded "how’s and why’s". I’m only saying they no longer rule the day. The sting of infidelity has become far less destructive. That said, we know we must, from time to time, give pain its due so we might continue the success of the reconciliation and prosper as both individuals and as a couple.