I'm six months post-divorce, and despite my best efforts and all of the awesome help I've gotten, I'm still tripping over how she could have spent literal YEARS lying, to me, to herself, and to everyone in our lives. We made vows to one another, and it didn't mean shit to her. We devoted ourselves to each other, until it was no longer appealing to her to continue. She had doubts from the beginning, but she waited until the end to use them as her excuse to run.

How the fuck do you wrap your head around that, let alone recover from it?

I'm emotionally wrecked. I'm seeking more help, but until then...fuck if I know. Here I am screaming into the void at a bunch of strangers like some wackjob. Tell me I'm not the only one. Help me understand. This shit is unbearable and literally affecting my ability to carry on and live.