GotTheMorbs
I appreciate the response. WH did attempt to relay his needs. At the time though, I was breastfeeding and solo raising essentially twin infants and his one time attempt at telling me he wishes I desired him 100% fell on deaf ears. At the time, I remember telling him "maybe if you were nice to me I'd want to do you more". Not the best response and definitely was coated in resentment, but I was a postpartum mom who was sleep deprived, my body was destroyed, changed, and on top of it I was with someone who wanted to feel desired without doing any work to make himself desirable to me.
That right there gave me an aha moment because AP in all his weakness gave him desirability without any work at all, all she had to do was tell him it was hot that he was bi and he was IN IT. Me, his family, none of us existed in that moment.
I guess I still don't understand because WH had been with others during our openness (men only, the one boundary I had) so I'm sure he felt the excitement, I wonder why even in those agreed upon moments he didn't have instances of "I wish I felt like this with my wife" or "I wish I was home with my family" like I did during my moments during that time in our marriage. It's a really big mind fk for me.
The food analogy I kind of get, but the thing that throws me off is that they are "empty calories" you were getting from AP. Just like how I recognized while WITH my other partner that the moments of connection and care were all just a facade, given to me because it's what I required for a sexual relationship. I was hyper aware that what he was feeding me was purely for his own benefit and not out of a deep care and respect of me in any meaningful way. Is that recognition from a deep knowing of myself, an ability to look within that WS lack? Was there nothing telling you that what you were receiving was purely fake and has no real substance? Was there any point where the thought came that what you were seeking was actually something your BS could have provided and it actually fulfill you? Just some thoughts.
Hikingout
I always appreciate your responses even if I don't have the capacity to respond. For this scenario I get it. Escapism does seem to be the initial draw, he in that moment has said he was in a state where all that existed was a version of him that was buried one where he was not married, no loving wife, not even his family existed in that moment. His depression he was open with and had obviously been getting worse, he actually had finally reached out to his dr about meds right before the A happened (at my direction) after literal YEARS he said of white knuckling. To this day he can't point to when the depression started, but I have a feeling he went into the relationship with me with it draped over him. His was an a ONS so it's hard to compare but the fact is boundaries had been so eroded over time that I shouldn't have been so surprised, I just rug swept so much previously that in my mind what he was telling me leading up to the A was truth. That I was enough, that I was all he needed, that no other woman could give him what I could. I like to believe that all was still true, yet it's difficult when in my delusional belief that we were back to being "us" he was still deeply unhappy and utilizing sexual release as his only source of regulation. The dopamine hits kept him going, and then a real life opportunity was sitting in front of him and under the influence of heavy drinking and secretly taking drugs that night (stimulant) it was practically compulsive.
He is doing the work, but I still struggle with understanding if the dopamine hits were obviously provided by a farce and left one feeling worse vs better (WH has stated all instances of sexual experiences outside of with me felt empty, even the ones during our open marriage) it just doesn't make sense why during that time communicating what was lacking or what it was that was missing in us for him to feel the need to sexually step outside of our marriage.
I just compare to my own experiences in our openness because IN the moment it did feel good, being taken out by a handsome successful man, cuddling and talking while feeling like he heard and appreciated me... But there was always a whisper of "this is what I want, but this is not who I want it from, this person doesn't give two shts about me". I said as much to my husband and I just don't get why the same couldn't be returned unless the feeling was never even there in his mind. That hurts.
I guess the real question that remains is why wasn't vulnerability an option? Was seeking beyond the marriage the only answer?
Thanks y'all.