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Hi all,

72 hours into my world falling apart. I was recommended this forum as a good place to vent and get better advice than I'm maybe seeing elsewhere.

I'll try to condense as much as I can but I’m a writer by trade and I can’t edit myself for ****. The basics: I'm mid-30s, wife is a couple years older, married 7 years, been together for 9. Couple of kids. Life was hectic but solid. We both have busy atypical careers in two different fields (not 9-to-5s) I gave up a lot of my career so she could pursue hers (or rather, I took the ****tier version of it but we did okay). We built a life, a house, kids, rhythms -- maybe more suburban than I would've liked, but it was working for us, and I wanted to give her the family she never thought she’d have.

As a side note: I would say we came in with a very strong foundation, not built solely on sex (although that was great): shared visions of our future, similar aspirations, some overlap in hobbies, we respected the hell out of each other, loved each other even more. Even today I don’t doubt any of that. Just wanted to say: it WAS good.

Fast forward to three years ago -- careers are going okay, finances are always edgy (freelancing is a lot tougher in a small town, but that’s where her career brought us), but we've got a house (thanks to a couple good years for me), we've got a family.

It’s important for me to state that I think both of us would say at this point (4 years into marriage, 6 years into relationship) we felt VERY SOLID. Like our life was coming together finally. So many milestones, new baby, first house, jobs going good, etc, etc. But cracks are starting to show.

Sex is disappearing. Normal, right? Babies are hard, pregnancy is hard. Except... unlike before, it doesn't seem to be coming back AT ALL. Every 6-9 months maybe ... for three years.

Fights. Prior to this mark (3 years ago) we had maybe 2 big fights. Nothing else. We literally didn't fight. I was amazed (I think something different now, but more on that later). We weren't fighting that much more at this point, but we were having the same fights: for my part it was feelings of isolation (a big city guy with no friends in a small town), career frustration, and lack of support and affection from her. For her: she felt I had anger issues and I was letting them affect our children (she was abused as a child I now understand). We had maybe 3 of these BIG shouting fights in the past three years.

We worked through many of the issues, spanking is no longer a thing in our house. I still get frustrated, but I’m trying to work on it. For her … well. We were roommates. We worked great as parents, but we were nothing beyond that. I had a wife, but I no longer had a lover. Recently, in the past year, she has taken the view that she has shut me away because of these anger issues, that’s where the lack of intimacy, support, general affection all went. A big fight like we had would cause 9 months of walled off emotion. Then there would be a thaw.

Maybe I shouldn’t describe it as a thaw. She wasn’t an ice queen, she wasn’t malicious. It was just … bland. Gone was the girl who was so in love with me I could see it shining in her eyes.

It had gotten so bad that I had decided that come December of this year (once she passed a major milestone at work – a five year project completed) and I finished my latest commission that we would start couples counseling. Otherwise, I was seeing no change in my unhappiness and I was thinking about divorce, not vindictively, but it felt like if we were both unhappy and there wasn’t going to be an effort to change then we should probably look for happiness elsewhere.

And then she beat me to the punch. We managed to carve out a few hours one Sunday night for a date, she took the opportunity to cautiously asked me if we could have an open marriage. I was stunned, how could she not see how broken we were? How could she not want sex with me, but want it with other people? Strangers, just physical, she insisted. It was an emotional night, she relented almost immediately, felt terrible that she had even asked, we really connected, spent a ton of time talking, tried to understand each other, we had sex for the first time in forever. Was this a turning point?

The next few weeks were tough but felt like we had achieved something, I was gone for a few days of every week for work. When I was home we were working through stuff, I started lifting and running again because I felt like she was telling me she had an attraction to that kind of super fit guy (more on that in a second), we were having good sex, we both started (solo) therapy. Things were getting better … I actually was starting to have hope that this might have been a turning point for us, that we might be back on the path to a happy marriage even if there seemed like a ton of work to go and the idea that she wanted the open marriage had been such a mind**** that I was still processing it.

And then.

I’m unsure if it happened immediately after she asked the “open marriage” question, or if it was a few days after that. But either way, she entered into an affair. In truth, she now admits the “open marriage” question was actually a cloaked request for permission to sleep with one specific man: our neighbor.

I’ll call him Fitness Bro. He’s a personal trainer, hyper-focused weekend warrior-type (key note: she used to be too, it was a huge part of her life before me, two of her major long-term relationships before me were men nearly identical to Fitness Bro – I wish I had known that). After much interrogation on my part I have come to the conclusion that it was not out of the blue, it was a long time coming.

When we moved into house three years ago, she admits she immediately found him attractive, but deliberately took steps to isolate herself. One might think: good! She knew the warning signs!

Nope, it was just on ice. Jump ahead to this past summer.

In June I was gone for a month. Almost immediately a For Sale sign goes up next door. I do think this was purely coincidence, if only because I never told Fitness Bro anything, he was kind of annoying as a neighbor, though not anything I wasted time on. But then … the For Sale sign. Turns out Fitness Bro is separating from his (allegedly) abusive wife.

No sympathy from me, but I do have sympathy for their poor son, 10 years old, quite a **** sandwich he’s been getting from Dad and Mom. But I digress.

My wife started visiting his house to work out a training plan, use a leg compression set-up he markets (for workout recovery), maybe once a week she’d go over. I’ll admit, I was jealous, but she was happy to be starting serious training again and I didn’t want to rain on the parade.

I’m a ****ing idiot.

They were doing all of that, but with Fitness Bro’s wife out of the picture now, my wife had taken her vague attraction for the hot neighbor to the next level. I believe she now had a crush.

That continued up to the “open marriage” question in September. During this time they started texting, that turned to flirting, and … following the open marriage question he eventually told her that he “wanted to be with her”. Her response was “[HUSBAND] will be out of town next week.” They had planned just to kiss, kidding themselves that it wasn’t really cheating … but it went straight to sex.

That was second or third week of September. It has been ongoing since then up until Sunday night.

I’m crushed. Because during this same time, following the open marriage question, I really thought we were getting somewhere. But now I realize I was just getting the emotional echo of her infatuation with this other man.

All the moments of great sex and happiness coincided (I now know based on a “hunch” log I was keeping) with encounters she had with him. In the stretches where she wasn’t seeing him because they were trying to be “just friends” she became distant, like she had been for the past three years. And then magically she’d transform from the stone-faced roommate I said goodbye to in the morning to her old flirtatious energetic self by the time we had a date that night. I’d later find out that it was only because she’d given him head in her office three hours before (that perversely seemed to be her pattern for how she ended their “breakups” she’d invite him to meet her in semi-public place – her office, our minivan in the Target parking lot – and get him off. I’m sorry for the gory details. I just don’t know what to do with the mental images.)

This whole time I was insane with jealousy. I was losing sleep, I was convinced I was crazy because there was no evidence. No huge chunks of time missing (turns out they're just quicker than I could've thought). She quickly discovered Whatsapp. She locked her phone and turned off notifications, I was traveling so much it took me until two weeks ago to REALLY notice that odd behavior. And I was too caught up with maybe things getting better to really push it.

I kept a log though, and it matches up with startling accuracy. So there’s that at least. My “gut feeling” – it was ****ING RIGHT.

I caught her Sunday night because she made the mistake of going into the office at an unusual time.

When I saw Fitness Bro drive off in the same direction as she left I knew it was on. I followed with the kids (in our – unknown to me – recently defiled minivan) and stood outside the office building while I watched the light turn on in her office, and two silhouettes appear, and come together.

Oddly, I just felt triumphant. I even said “I ****ing knew it!”

I went home, put the kids to bed, waited for her to come home. I worried she might deny it, I went for a drive – that was a mistake. I think she knew something was up. Texted me: “You okay?” I think that’s a pretty common guilt question from cheaters, right?

I drove home, stormed into our room, snatched the phone out of her hand and starting shouting. She stonewalled (had managed to lock the phone) for a few minutes and then eventually confessed.

The rest of the night was a lot of tears on her part, a lot of prying on my part. An almost immediate promise that it was over. At one point I stormed next door. The dip**** answered the door in his underwear. I wanted to break his jaw but I knew me spending the night in jail (much less potentially losing that fight) was not something I wanted my kids knowing about (or being affected by). So I just told him “It’s over” and kept repeating it until he stopped pretending he didn’t know what I was talking about.

Yuck.

And so here I am. Three days later. ****ed up. Lonely. Hating this woman. Desperate to get back to the way we were years ago. Wondering if we’ve changed too much. Wondering how she could be so vindictive in how she went about it – I mean asking me? Then days later making plans to do it anyway? It’s like a ****ing alien took over her body – she’s like the sweetest person you’d ever meet. I’m seriously wondering if there’s a brain tumor at work here. And most of all I’m wondering why I keep ****ing her every night, why holding her while I fall asleep makes me feel so calm. Only to wake up the next morning and hits me in the face like a hammer that ITS ALL STILL HAPPENING.

****.

I’m seeing signs of remorse, but there’s still a lot of “I don’t know” and “it was a blur”. She tells me the sex was bad, I’ve read that’s a common white lie. She’s been slow to reveal details, though I’m getting most of them now I think. I believe she wiped her phone after I confronted her. I can see why she would do this, but I’m not sure if this is a huge red flag or not. She otherwise seems remorseful.

I do have a few questions that I was hoping someone could help with:

I keep hearing about “scripts” that affairs follow. Is there anyone with experience trying to reconcile with a spouse with the affair partner still next door? (The dumbass won’t drop the price on his house, which is still for sale at 10% more per sq ft than every other house that’s sold in our neighborhood recently. He just can’t stand to take a loss because he overpaid. He’s a ****wit.)

Speaking of proximity, how do I deal with daily (or multiple times a day) triggers, and it seems like a huge risk for my wife. Especially when I travel. How do I track her movements while I’m gone?

How do I deal with the fact that she’s being remorseful and honest, but today she told me that she wanted to call him? She didn’t. But she felt that way. It feels honest, and a good step. So I’m glad. But I’m also not sure, I didn’t trust so many red flags that I saw before. What do I trust now?

And more than anything, I just need to know that I’ll be happy again one day. The kids are already picking up on it. I can’t raise three children who imprint that “a good Dad” is one who’s miserable. Like what are the odds here? 50-50 if you’re willing to work? Or … Han Solo navigating an asteroid field?

Anyway, if you managed to defeat that wall of text. Thank you. Here’s your reward: my gratitude for reading the entirety of my pain at a time when I just need somebody to listen.

PS – I am in therapy already, it’s helpful, but only once a week.
 
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#201 ·
Hi Jay,

Good to hear from you, I think you are in a good place right now and your response to some posters was great. I stated in my last post you know what her issues are, you are learning more about them and you have an exit plan in place. Triple A rating. Try reading @Uptown posts. He posts mostly about BPD but you will see any over lapping patterns. This forum has few posters like him with experience with CSA. Try looking on line for specific forums on this topic.

Hope to hear from you inmthe future.

Be well
 
#206 ·
He took the love of my life and threw back a lemon grenade in my wife's slit trench.
Wrong.

The "love of his life" slipped cyanide in his rations while he was in the bunker defending her.

He can retaliate against the enemy if he wishes but his enemies are both foreign and domestic.
 
#208 ·
Her FOO and CSA issues have warped her. In extreme cases adultery by this type of person is like "cutting" an act of seif loathing. The expression "it's not you, it's me" is dead on agree with the person and move on.

But that is not the choice Jay is making. He is reading and learning about her FOO and CSA issues. He is now going into a relationship with his eyes wide open. He knows the odds let him try. It has been awhile since he posted. I hope he found a board that gets down into the nitty gritty of what he is attempting and is succeeding or discovering the health and only choice is to divorce.
 
#209 ·
Still passing through occasionally, just nothing new to report, haven't found any other boards -- plotting my own course for now (as you all know).

That said, I do appreciate that there's a group of people on my side as outraged as I am, which I why I scan the site once or twice a week, helps me stay sane.
 
#211 ·
So yesterday was four months to the day of me discovering my wife of 7 years had been cheating on me for three months with the neighbor.

In the interest of letting others know how I am doing, and in the hopes that they might find similarities or differences that might inform their own ordeal, I’m posting an update.

Where I’m at: empty.

Where she’s at: destroyed.

Where we’re at as a couple: question mark.

I’m still committed to the plan of “see where I’m at in a year,” but it’s no picnic. Eight months to go I guess. I’ve lately been very dead emotionally-speaking. I notice the overtures she’s making towards me, but it doesn’t produce any feeling in me lately. The plain of lethal flatness I’ve heard it called. I’m not fighting or embracing it, just seeing whether it shifts to something new or if it’s just the way things are now. It beats the sleepless, nauseous pain of the first few months ... but it’s not exactly what I’m looking for out of life.

I recently started IC again – it’s okay I guess, though less helpful than initially. We’ve had two more MC sessions, which has amounted to: you’re doing everything right, just give it time. I hate that. I want ACTION, concrete steps. “Just give it time” is unsatisfying. But there don't seem to be any other options other than pulling the trigger on a separation/divorce. Holding off on that still (for the kids).

For her part, my wife has come to terms with the fact that her childhood issues don’t “explain” her cheating. I’ve concluded that while I can, and do, forgive her for the breakdown of the marriage she subjected me to in the years leading up to the affair (given that the behavior stemmed from her childhood experiences, and I foolishly ignored what clearly signs of pain from her), I can forgive all that, but I cannot forgive the affair. That is a flaw that can't be glossed over.

She’s accepted that it was all her fault, her flaw, that I did nothing to deserve it, and that she has deeply abused me. It’s been particularly hard for her to accept that she was an abuser, that has been very traumatic for her to realize about herself. But she's finally starting to deal with a lot of the sh*t that she thought she had locked down, which is encouraging.

So for now, we’re just seeing what comes next while I gather further data. It’s a weird place. And tiring. But so far I’m seeing the woman I married, the selfish *sshole from a few months ago has yet to make a reappearance. Though I’m not letting my guard down. Which is its own kind of awful, which in turn just makes me want to walk away, I shouldn’t have to deal with this. That's pretty much the daily cycle.

And then I see how the kids are doing. They’re playing a lot, fighting less, giggling more. That makes life bearable for now. Eight months to go before I decide, probably longer if I'm being honest. I don’t believe we’ll ever be “awesome.” So now I’m just trying to figure out if there’s anything less that I’m willing to accept.

We’ll see I guess. Happy to answer any questions from those currently going through (or long past it). Thanks for reading.
 
#214 ·
What exactly is your wife doing. How does her seeing she was abusive manifest itself in your relationship? Do you see her as and abuser. Why would you want to be married to an abuser. What is the benefit for you staying together? Does the neighbor's wife know? Are you still living next to each other?

Do you think you could do better you are only 34. What keeps you staying?
 
#216 ·
The benefit for now is for the children. I think it's valid that a bad marriage is bad for children, in which case divorce is the right solution.

The question for me is whether A) the marriage can get back to some point that I find tolerable and B) whether that tolerable marriage is better than getting divorced for the kids.

At a base level it requires the affair to be over (it is) my wife to full stop leave it behind (she has, none of this "mourning" BS that I see so much elsewhere) and for me to know she's truly fighting to fix things.

I see that in her therapy, I see that in the way we interact. Things are vastly better between us. If the affair hadn't happened I would say our marriage was "fixed" as compared to the relationship over the past few years.

What remains to be seen is whether I can forgive and still feel good about myself. That's what remains unclear, and thus the waiting game. Therapists tell me that time helps that process. I don't like that answer, but I'm willing to give it a shot.

Does that answer your question somewhat?
 
#218 ·
You said to ask questions. Why not divorce her and start dating her, let her go back to the starting point and prove she wants you and not just the safety you provide. Seeing other women would probably give you a way to feel better about yourself, because at least being with her would be done from a choice again, not just a result that you have to settle on. Just a thought.
 
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#222 ·
What's up with OM?
Gone, sold his house. Haven't seen him since. He sent her a letter (presumably as he was moving out) saying he'd always remember her, yada, yada.

She handed it over to me unopened. I trust her there's been no other contact. Though again, there's that word, trust.

I'm not omniscient, so at a certain level I have to just hope that I'm not being played. Which is obviously very hard at this stage just because I'm so raw. But they'd have to be f*cking ninjas to do it, so mostly I'm pretty confident that she's telling the truth.
 
#226 ·
Jay
My situation was completely different, however, time is a marvelous thing. It takes the edge off pain and betrayal. They do become distant memories. We made mistakes of gargantuan proportions. We had f'ed up childhoods. We have issues up the wazoo, but, we found the best way of getting through this, while the reconciliation process was ongoing was to date. Aside from the fact that I was gone on d-day, and was not allowed back for 7 months, we re-learned to relate to one another. At first, it was to discuss business. Ended up going out a lot. Coffee nearly every night. Thank god for babysitters and grandmas. Weekends courting, dates.

Make no mistake. This is an entirely new marriage. She killed the old one. Dead. Now you have to take the carcass, and decide whether this can be a happy marriage in time. We managed it. 30 years later, we are in love with one another, and in my estimation, pretty solid.
 
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#233 ·
@JayOwen it's still a very recent betrayal. Naturally you're protecting yourself by shutting down.

Listen to those who have R because you already have plenty of D advice and frankly thats your "reserve option".

I think what the R crowd is saying is get into the game of R if you want to try R. 4 months might be too soon for that but 8 more months might be too long.

Perhaps put an intermediate goal - in x weeks I'll try to show her what I admire and show her some positivity - even on a limited scale.

I sense that you feel you'll betray yourself to offer this figleaf. Frankly I completely understand. But maybe you can fake it a bit and throw her a bone and watch. It may be red meat to her and she may also risk her vulnerability to reach you.

I get the notion of walking - that's my assumption as well but I've never been tested. Lonely Husband ##### (forget the user name) showed me that you can come back after cutting off a WS with faith and a truly remorseful WS.

But I have no experience so my opinion is worth what you paid for it.


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#237 ·
I would guess that for most of us who try to R (including those who succeed and not just those of us who fail), trust really doesn't comes back as completely as it was before -- and shouldn't. That level of pain isn't forgotten. You're always aware it can happen again.

I understand wanting to stay for your children. I did that too. Some end up succeeding well in R and some don't. My R failed decades later so I tend to be cynical about it but some do rebuild and are happy. You're much more practical about R than many who end up here and that will help you deal with it. At least it did for me.

R is a long, hard road. Much harder than walking away -- at least in my experience. I hope all goes well for you.
 
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