Good Times

I think I've pulled out of the worst of it.  At least as long as my husband continues to recover.  I feel a little guilty about my husband's recovery.  Maybe a little survivor guilt?  Why did my husband choose to mostly tell me the truth within a month of my questioning?  Why was I lucky blessed enough to have a sister going through the same thing who could support me and fold me into her support network?  Why was I blessed to have so many resources?  And my husband blessed to instantly have a brother-in-law for a sponsor?  Why hasn't he slipped up once since July?

The biggest blessing was that I didn't know about my husband's sexual addiction until after he recognized the path he was on, didn't want it and was willing to change!