What you’re doing is recovering from an intense, emotional trauma.
As my IC reminded me at the time, infidelity is the emotional equivalent of being hit by a car and then taking months and years to recover.
I was the most mindful, logical, pragmatic human on the planet, until discovery day.
Brain patterns are seemingly fried as the fight of flight mode kicks in, and it takes a while.
As it was explained to me, your brain is trying to find a way to do the impossible and find something in the endless loop of thoughts, to fix it all or find an instant path out of pain that doesn’t exist.
The path does exist, but at our own, unfortunately slower pace.
We can’t reason with a scrambled subconscious brain. At least I couldn’t.
My only advice at this early stage, is to be kind to yourself.
Music helped me too. You take the good moments you have, and build on those. When you trigger, chase that trigger down. Ask yourself, why this trigger? And then process the pain, or answer the endless questions, or process the sadness or whatever the moment brings.
Talk about it when you feel like talking about it, write things out (it really helped me to vent on SI) when you can, and distract yourself best you can during the tougher days. I found comedy on YouTube or a funny film, something to make me at least smile was something I did a lot in the early days.
Six months in, I barely had my feet back on the ground, so I understand where you are at, and again, very, very normal!
I also felt like I was drowning, that’s a very good description of it all.
Grab some air on the good moments.
That Churchill quote was something I leaned on quite a bit, "If you’re going through Hell, keep going."
Simple and yet very true.
You will get to the other side. Not soon enough, but you will get there!
[This message edited by Oldwounds at 10:13 PM, Saturday, June 21st]