Infidelity doesn’t always indicate a broken relationship.
Just ask Esther Perel, the Belgian psychotherapist responsible for some of the most compelling relationship analysis of our time. According to Perel, cheating often has very little to do with a person’s contentedness or satisfaction; instead, the issues almost always lie with the cheater themselves. A search for freedom, for instance. A deep and persistent longing for adventure.
“Straying isn’t necessarily a symptom of a relationship gone awry,” Perel said during an interview on Mamamia’s No Filter podcast with Mia Freedman.
“It’s the quest for lost parts of one’s self, it’s the quest for a sense of aliveness, for vitality. It’s a quest to reconnect with the unlived lives.”
“… Affairs are about hurt and betrayal and deception but they’re also about longing and loss and self-seeking.”
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These facts – that the person who has been cheated on is very rarely involved, and never to blame – might provide a glimpse of solace for one 32-year-old woman this week, who has been left reeling by her 29-year-old husband’s lies.
The couple has been married for eight years – the woman writes on Reddit – and have established what she calls an “excellent” foundation.
“We dealt with deaths of close family members, job losses, errors in judgment on substance use, mismanagement of finances,” she explained. “We always were able to find solutions to whatever was current until three weeks ago…”
That is, when she checked her husband’s phone.
‘We were preparing for work and he was taking the recycling to the kerb and a Skype notification popped up. I decided to open it up because neither of us use Skype, or so I thought.
‘I open it up to a multi-month conversation with some woman from across the country, talking about how they are in love and are planning to meet. There were naked pictures and videos. They had been talking at night for hours at least three times every week sometimes more.’
It’s a sickeningly familiar story, isn’t it?