Well - I've been away for a little bit. It was good for me, but I fear it was disasterous for the kids. Whatever the case, the way forward is clear to everyone now.
Let me back track a little. By the time I'd finished my last post nearly 2 weeks ago, half the town was aware of my secrets. My wife wasted no time telling anyone and everyone, including the kids. Surprisingly, I was fine with that. It was actually a relief to have them out in the open. For the first time in a long time I really felt free. Regardless, it was messy. Why wouldn't it be though - sin always is and always has consequences. For the most part, the church was extremely supportive and were actually encouraged by my confession. To them it was evidence that God was at work in me.
My wife took the news very very hard. She was a complete mess and talked about killing herself. I came home that night and found what I thought was a whole heap of blood in the shower. I knew that my wife had been in the house while we were out and I was concerned. I tried contacting her several times but wasn't getting a response. The kids started trying to contact her and she eventually responded to them with a text message "I'm OK. Can't tell you where I am or what I'm doing though." My eldest daughter was hysterical and pleaded with her mother to come and pick her up so they could talk and to prove she was OK. After some time she agreed and my wife and eldest daughter went out for a coffee together.
I was shocked when my daughter arrived home a couple of hours later. "Dad, I want you to consider moving out for 2 weeks." She said. I really wasn't expecting that, but maybe I should've. She explained that her mother was so thrown by it all that she was confused about everything except her need to return to God and to be the mother she needed to be. Her request was to move home for a couple of weeks to try to focus on those 2 things. My eldest daughter had said she'd like to have a mum again and applied the condition that her mother have NO contact with the other man during her stay with them. I was really uncomfortable about the whole thing and while I saw it could be a positive, I suspected the whole thing would just be a big mess that hurt the kids even more.
I sat down with the kids and discussed the situation with them. I expressed my concerns and told them I really didn't think it was a good idea. In turn, they expressed their desire to have their mum back and their need to give her a chance. My eldest explained that if she was there, they wouldn't have to worry about what she was doing. Try as I may, I couldn't get her to understand that it's not her job to parent her mother. I agreed to pray about it though and to make a final decision in the morning. After all, we were only commiting to 2 weeks and after that we'd evaluate the situation and consider what to do next.
The next morning, nothing was any clearer to me. My instinct was still to refuse the arrangement, but my daughters explained that they also needed a break from me. As much as they'd appreciated all that I'd done throughout the last 6 months and as good as I'd been, they could see that I wasn't coping as well lately and that was stressing them too. They wanted me to have some time out of it all to refresh and they needed that too... so I reluctantly agreed.
The next 8 days actually were a wonderful time of refreshing for me. I took time of work and just spent my days in prayer and study. I took the opportunity to start exercising more regularly and looking after my health across the board. I can't begin to explain just how much God really did bless me over those days. It really was a retreat I needed. In the meantime, the kids were enjoying the time with their mother. It wasn't exactly quality time and there wasn't any real discussion, but just seeing their mother on a daily basis felt comfortable to them. My wife was also spending the time in prayer and study, which was something she hadn't done in months. I began to wonder whether this was exactly what was needed for everyone after all. Despite what happened next, I still do.
A couple of days ago, my children caught her out. She'd been in constant communication with him the whole time she was there. What's more, she was already planning her next trip to visit him. They were devastated. I rushed home to see what was going on. My 12yr old son couldn't handle it had already gone to visit one of my sisters for support. My 14yr old daughter had also left to visit my other sister and my 15yr old daughter had gone for a walk to sort things through. My wife explained that she would return with a decision as to whether or not she'd be allowed to stay for the rest of the 2 weeks.
I wasn't about to let my daughter carry the burden of that decision, so I saught her out and asked her how she was feeling about it all. After discussing it with her and the others, I made the decision. I informed my wife that the kids felt like she'd chosen this other man over them. I explained that they felt betrayed and that she had 24hrs to try to smooth things out with them before I'd return and she'd have to leave.
Not content with the opportunity to smooth things over with the kids, she proceeded to lash out at them verbally, insisting that her love-life was none of their business and she wasn't gonna be told what to do by a bunch of teenagers. It really got very ugly and then she left. I've returned to pick up the pieces and clean up the mess. I can only assume my wife's gone to be with the other man, though it's really not my concern any more. As it stands, the kids have determined that they don't want to have anything at all to do with their mother until she repents of the affair. They love her, miss her and desperately want her in their lives, but they can't trust her and won't support what she's doing.
My wife's agreed that I should maintain sole custody of the eldest 3. I've also asked for custody of our 2 year old. For now, she's agreed to 50/50 custody. For anything more than that I'll need to take it through the legal system. I'm prayerfully considering that.
Looking back on it all, I'm still not sure how I feel about this last week and a bit. I think in some ways it's been an opportunity for the kids to let go. As much as this whole mess must be leaving some horrible scars for the kids, I wonder if they needed this to let go and really start moving on themselves. I don't know, but I know that more than ever they really need a lot of prayer and support. I wonder if the rollercoaster ride will ever stop for my wife, but I feel it has for me and the kids in some way now. We've got a lot of healing ahead of us. For me, it's already started. I'm hoping for the kids, it starts now.
Peace