Something I don't think I've shared in this forum is that V-day is also my B-day.
Dday #1 was Feb 7 (2020), when I noticed suspicious phone behavior, saw a flirty message, and confronted. FWH denied, denied, denied. We were on a family trip with the kids and then got snowed into a different city on the way home and had to spend an extra night in a hotel room all together (me, WH, 2 kids, my strong suspicions)...so pure torture.
Dday #2 was Feb 12 (2020), when I got the courage to reach out to OW that fWH denied was more than a casual FB friend.
She was single and he'd catfished her. She had no idea he was married and she'd had been cheated on by her own XH...so she was very forthcoming.
So, 2 days before V-day and my B-Day, I'm receiving confirmation from the OW. She agrees to send me screenshots of his Messenger communication, but says that she deleted his D-pic...
so she can't send that.
I was shaking so badly that my responses were riddled with typos.
As you might imagine, I confronted again. And he had the unmitigated nerve to initially try to deny again! When I mentioned that she was sending the screenshots, he ultimately told me a bit more than even her screenshots revealed (like videos send by both of them).
2 days before V-day and my B-day (2 years ago), I learned with absolute certainty that my H would send D pics, sexual messages, and masterbation vids to another woman.
I learned he would lie straight to my face when I asked him QUITE CALMLY (truly!) what the nature of their relationship was and assured him I was ready for any answer, but the TRUTH was what I NEEDED.
I learned that he could get indignant that I was still suspicious and manipulate me into feeling guilty about my suspicions. And then to initiate "make up sex" (and GET make up sex) because I felt guilty.
All of the above emotional abuse was on Feb 9--3 days before I found the courage to trust my gut and reach out to the OW.
It took absolutely everything I had to get through that first V-day. It's a blur, except the negative feelings and how hard I had to try to hold my shit together in front of extended family and my kids as they celebrated my B-day.
My WH's "job" each year has been to support me, cover for me if I act weird or fall apart (this support hasn't been needed in front of others yet), and check in with me frequently.
That first year I said to WH: NO gifts come from you. As far as I'm concerned, ALL gifts are from our kids. NO card from him either. He did respect what I asked, which I appreciated.
Since then, I just keep the V-day celebrations low key. I honestly don't remember last year at all--except the effort it took to get through the D-day antiversaries and my own B-day.
Like other posters, I've either avoided getting cards and gifts for fWH on V-day (the first 2 holidays) or have gone with a blank card that I write in (this year).
This year, I'm capable of writing something nice and, yet, truthful.
I just cannot. cannot. buy a card that says things like "every year gets better" or "each year our love grows stronger" or "you've always supported me," etc, etc. Nope. Not true.
We are better than 2 years ago. Better than last year. But we have a ways to go before I would say we are reconciled.