What Happened When I Told My Husband I’d Cheated

There are so many moments that lead to a life-altering bad decision. They don’t usually happen in a split second – God gives us many opportunities to pick a different path. Once I started compromising, it was only a matter of time until I was so deep in bad decisions that it was almost impossible to see my way out.

I knew Jesus. I knew Him, and I denied Him. Five years into my marriage, I cheated on my husband twice, who was deployed in the military.

When my husband deployed, I plunged into a deep depression. I started going out with single friends from work as an escape. What started as occasional dinner became weekly nights out dancing and drinking. I became more daring, and started removing my wedding ring before going out. My “friends” supported my behavior – justifying that I “needed to have more fun.”

I don’t remember the details of precisely when I started going completely off the deep end. I do recall that I felt sick about cheating, and told no one. Soon though, I did it again, this time with someone I knew vaguely (rather than a complete stranger). The scenarios were always the same – I got drunk, and erratic, and just wanted to escape.

But the truth is, I was living in a personal hell.

I was twice driven to my knees, begging God to forgive me. Even after that, I was reckless for a few more weeks. I wish I could explain why I couldn’t just stop. When my husband came home from deployment, I was overjoyed — but I knew I couldn’t tell him what I had done. I knew he would divorce me, and I loved him, and I never wanted our marriage to end. Why did I do it then? Here’s the hard truth: my selfishness drove out any thought of anyone or anything other than myself and my immediate impulses.

I hid my sin from my husband for over five years.

A seemingly random DVD-watching Bible study, was how God urged me to confess to my husband. I still can’t believe it. And the reveal was worse than you can imagine – because I made it so, by not telling my husband the whole truth – I told him half the truth. But a week later, I heeded the Holy Spirit’s conviction AGAIN, and told my husband: “Actually I cheated on you TWICE, not just once.”

Here’s the miracle though: my husband, a non-believer when we met, a man who has never forgiven some of his closest family members for past hurts, FORGAVE ME. And the kicker – the Lord just keeps blessing me. It doesn’t seem real – and it doesn’t seem right, but I know deep in my heart that the Lord forgave me when I truly begged him for His forgiveness, and I also know that He honored my obedience when called me to obey Him and reveal the truth when I did.


Anonymous is a friend of Rebecca Halton’s, who was in the same Bible study as Anonymous when she went home to tell her husband.  We respect and support her decision to boldly come forward, even anonymously, as was best decided by her and her husband.

In lieu of a bio, we’ll also share that Anonymous says: “I pray you’ll learn from my mistakes. I pray you won’t make the mistakes I have endured. I pray you’ll ask for help. You’ll seek Jesus – when you think you shouldn’t, when you think you can’t. I pray you’ll become moved to follow Christ now – today and forever. I pray my wounds, deep and ugly as they are, transform more than just my own life, but bring great glory to God. Somehow, someway, the Lord keeps blessing me – and I don’t deserve it. I don’t deserve any of it – but that’s why He sent his Son to die for me, and to take my sin on as His own. May Jesus’ name be glorified.”