Married, made terrible mistake, can't get over it. Need help.?
Some context...
My wife and I met at the ages of 15/16 respectively. We immediately fell in love with one another and we were parents of our first child by the age of 17. Due to financial employment reasons we moved to where I spent my teenage years. At this point in our lives we weren't officially "married" but I've always considered her my wife and vice-versa I her husband.
She was struggling with her new surroundings, she had no one, no friends, no family and I was working like a madman trying to provide for us.
I wasnt able to "be there" enough for her and I put myself ahead of "Us". We fought alot, argued a lot, but mostly her loneliness and my inability to help her with it. I was 17/18, with a baby, a full-time 7-day, 12-hour-days job and I was over-whelmed.
I began hanging out with friends, with what little time I had off. We would go to rock shows around the state and just hang out and have fun, and I liked being a teenager again. My memory isn't the best, but at some point I met a group of people, a guy I went to school with , his sister who was a single mom a couple of years older than I and a couple other people.
I hung out with them on a couple of occasions and I enjoyed the attention of this guy's sister, I don't remember her name or even what she looked like. I recall hanging out with them once for lunch and then a few days later I was at the gas station after work and her brother came up to me and said "Hey, we're going up to the beach, wanna come with us?" it was 10 at ngiht and I stupidly said "Sure, sounds like fun" and I hopped into the car with them all and we went to the beach.
I don't remember all the details but I recall us in the water at the beach there and at some point the sister put her arms around me. And I didn't hate it. We were being flirtatious. I then remember being back in town with her and her brother in her car. We parked in front of the house she lived in
She had to run in, Then we were in her car where we sat and chatted, and again i didn't hate it, I enjoyed the attention and I was having fun as a teenager. After a few minutes I recall putting my arm around her, around her shoulders. And we kept chatting, a couple minutes after that she invited me into her house. And thats when it hit me.
Like a ton of bricks crashing down on me I had a sinking scared feeling of what I had just spent the last 3 hours doing. Flirting with her and giving the wrong impression of availability. I told her "No, I gotta run" and I left her car within seconds.
I called my wife and I told her how I just wanted to hear her voice, how I was scared but I never told her why, the poor girl was sitting at home at 2 in the morning, with our baby, worrying about me because it was lightning and she knew I was on my motorbike. meanwhile I was going around being the most terrible and disgusting version of myself.
I called her because I realized the error in my ways, I realized how wonderful a gift she was, how utterly precious she was and how f***ing stupid I was for ever having put my feelings first and put my relationship and family in Jeopardy.
I rode my Motorcycle home, I walked in the door bawling like a baby and I couldn't tell her why. I just couldn't stand the thought of how much it would hurt her to hear. I was a f***ing shameless coward and I am so distraught for having let "us" down.
For the next 16 years I carried this with me, this heavy, ugly stone on my back that I couldn't put down, I tried to tell myself "You didn't CHEAT on her, it's OKAY", "You were young and stupid it was just a silly mistake", "If you just wait long enough it will go away".
Earlier this week, my wife, through her amazing wonderfulness inspired me (unknowingly) and gave me the courage to step forward and come clean.
It has absolutely crushed her world.
In her eyes I have done the utterly unthinkable and I have broken her heart into 1,000 pieces.
I have let everyone I know down, but most of all I have let the woman I love so deeply and intensely loved since I was 16 years old down I let down my family.
My love for my wife, is indescribable. She is my best friend, my love and my rock. She picks me up when I'm down, she cheers me on when I'm up, she takes care of me and most of all she was hopelessly head-over-heels in love with me. And I let her down. I devastated her world.
I am going to try to pick up every single one of the 1,000 pieces of her heart and glue them all back together, and I'm going to make her a hurt-proof box to keep it in so no one else, myself included can ever hurt her like I've hurt her. I pray that she can one day forgive me. And allow herself to love me so hopelessly again.
Is there any advice out there? I'm dying here. Am I being too hard on myself? Or shameful for thinking I am?