Hi Dollystanford
Thanks for your reply.
I don't exactly cover myself in any glory here by telling you that she did - through suffering and a lot of tears - practically beg me to show her love. I can't even begin to understand or explain my line of thinking back then. I was simply convinced that it was all her problem and I didn't need to do anything - it was all up to her.
We did become distant, although we did have our good days/ periods. When I found out about the other guy I was surprised that she had lied to me so much (he would send her messages on her iPhone - but she had them 'hidden' under a friend's name, so I was none the wiser). She told me that, as far as she could see, our marriage was over and that she was moving forward in her own way. I wasn't showing her any interest and this other guy was. I realised that this was a direct consequence of my previous inaction do listen and love. That is why I feel responsible.
The childhood sweetheart thing - well, I first met her when she was 15. We dated as teenagers, broke up, but remained very good friends. All during that time of being good friends, I had strong feelings for her - but was too shy to say. She then met a guy and disappeared from the scene. I lost contact with her. Years later, fate brought us back together. I had the guys to tell her how I felt about her and we started to date. She had two daughters by that time and, to be honest, I feel into the family thing really easy. It was all looking so perfect - so we decided to get married. We had a third daughter a year later.
How I wish I could turn back the clock and sort all this out