02-07-2010, 09:18 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2010
Posts: 1
| Wife, mistress, cancer
I am a married male of 50yrs of age. I have been married for 23 yrs and have two boys of 17 and 15. My relationship with my eldest is best described as strained. My youngest has a learning difficulty and I feel very protective of him and he is a daddys boy. My wife is a very good mother and a very nice person. I feel over the years i have been a good provider and father and my children have wanted for very little although it has not always been easy. For the past nine years I have been in a relationship with another woman, This primarily started due to the fact that I was living in a sexless marriage and was in the beginning for sex that we met. Approx three years into this affair my wife discovered that this was in fact going on and after much talking decided that for the sake of the children she would stay with me and turn a blind eye if things were discreet, she also does (strangely, still love me) I know that this may seem shocking to some and it has not been a situation i would recommend to anyone, however, I love my wife and my lover and my children and there seemed no way out and so in the interim everyone has suffered, though of course my children do not know of this affair. My lover, who incidentally is separated, and has five children of her own, two of which, 14,15, live with her, the others are older and have left home. Approx 18 mths ago was diagnosed with breast cancer, she had a mastectomy and has had chemotherapy, All of which i have been with her throughout her treatment as often as i could be. She has been told that this is now terminal and she is not expected to live beyond the year. As you can imagine this has been totally devastating to us and to her family, My dilemma is of course now do I leave home to be with my lover and to help her through, possibly her last months or year. With of course the resulting break up of my own family, or do i stay and support her as much as a i can and live with what i know will be the terrible guilt of perhaps not being there when i am or was most needed. I am sorry if this seems a little disjointed and rambling I seem to live in a haze of doubt, self loathing and fear and no matter which road I choose some one will lose.
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