I am a 36 year old professional and my "wife" is a 32 year old hair stylist. When I started dating her 7 years ago she worked at a gas station. I would go in and get a cup of coffee and say hi. Eventually invited her to a work party and things took off from there and we were almost inseparable thereafter. I knew that she was a bit wild when she was in her late teens and early 20's but she now had a two year old from a previous relationship (with a man 12 years older and whom she was broken up from when I met her).
We had a son of our own and I was able to adopt her 2 year old, which is the greatest thing I ever did. Our children are now 9 and 5.
This summer was great, busy but great. I coached our eldest's baseball team for the 7th time. We bought a boat and spent quite a bit of time on the water and also went on a vacation to Florida with some friends from her work who I also get along with and had a blast.
This fall things started to feel distant. I was working a lot of overtime as we had let some people go but made sure I talked to her about the overtime and then took a lot of vacation to make up for it. I also have been working towards my masters and had a lot of classes. I always made a attempt to include her on all the stuff and again took off a lot of time to be around the family.
This summer I also introduced ourselves to the couple that had moved in across the street. He is a 27 year old electrician and she is a 23 year old nurse. They were engaged to be married Nov 4th. My wife was friends with them as was I and we would go over to there place or they would come over to ours for a cocktail or two. For Halloween he came along trick or treating with me and the kids, which I thought was cool that he was getting into these things and my "wife" hung out with his spouse at there house handing out candy. I never for a moment saw a threat here. He was fun, but quiet, not as well spoken, not as intelligent or successful or driven as I and I worked so hard with our kids that I thought I was a rockstar dad.
I couldn't put my finger on why but she kept being a little distant through fall and was not making long term plans for winter vacations etc that I was looking forward to. The neighbors across the street were arguing and she spent time with them trying to help them work out there problems. I thought they had pre-wedding jitters and thought she was being a good friend. She never had a lot of girl friends so I thought this was healthy.
Finally we went to there wedding Nov 4. My wife did the brides hair for her weeding day. It was a bummer of a wedding. He looked like a ghost and was just not happy. I had to leave early to take the kids to hockey the next morning and she stayed, which did not bother me since her brother was there.
I woke up at 2:45am when the garage door opened but never heard anyone come in. I went out and found my WW hammered drunk and sitting on a chair crying. I asked what happened and she told me nothing. I inquired further and asked if something bad happened, and there was no reply, I asked if she made a mistake and kissed someone and she went off on me for even suggesting that. She then went off on our marriage and what a asshole I was, how I never compromised or listened to her. I felt horrible as this was the first time she had ever been like this and horrified that I had done anything to inflict pain on her. I said all the right things, that If I didn't hear her before I was hearing her now, that I would do whatever it takes and that I did not know that I was making her unhappy. I promised to be a better husband and do whatever it takes and professed my love for her.
The next four weeks were horrible. As soon as my WW got home she would grab a cocktail and go across the street to the neighbors. I had some college papers to finish but would grab a glass of wine and go across and try to be sociable. I sat down next to them and all of a sudden it hit me like a freight train that there was something going on between them. I contained it until we got back home and told her what I felt, told her that I was not accusing her but that it was such a profound emotion that I had to share. She said I was accusing her and got really mad. She now wanted distance.
Three more weeks went by and it was more of the same. They would always hang out in the garage so they could smoke while they had a cocktail. I would sneak over and listen sometimes just to see what was going on and there was nothing nefarious, mostly high school talk about drinking and other childish shit. I checked cell and text messages and there was nothing.
I tried to put down boundaries and explain how inappropriate this was but she told me that I was controlling and pushing her away.
Finally D Day. December 3rd. My WW went to a work party that I was no longer invited to and did not come home. She said she was staying with a friend the next day but his truck was gone too. I had been speaking to my father since I thought I was going nuts. He gave me good advice to talk to the neighbors wife. When she opened the door and saw me she just began crying.
We planned to have all the couples present for the confession, but my wife saw me first and could tell something was different. She asked if I talked to the OH wife and I said yes and that I know your having a affair. She stood silent for 2 minutes and then said she was sorry and never meant for it to happen. We went and talked to the other couple and he was a coward and would not answer questions. I was told they only had sex three times that it was more of a emotional thing. Basically they bithced about there partners and how bad they had it and suddenly they had so much in common.
My wife confessed a little bit more later that night before she refused to aswer questions. She said he kissed her first, that she was in love with him, that they wanted to move to a house in the country, and that she loved him more than she ever loved me. There was some blaming in this too. I told her for me this means divorce and asked her if she wanted to work it out and she told me "not anymore"
For two days she stayed at a friends. The OH wife moved out and then my WW moved in with him against my sternest objections. some may, but most don't know what it is like to watch you wife walk in another mans house where you know what is going to happen and then have her walk across the street.
I have gotten over her to a large extent. I got a lawyer and filed. She stays across the street but has not moved her stuff in from my house. It appears she is just not doing much of anything. So far she only wants her truck paid off and her 10k in retirement and says I can have everything else. Also does not want child support of maintence. I would give it all up to have the woman I thought I married (this one aint it anymore) but am not pushing her to do anything hoping that the divorce can be finalized.
I went to try and sell our house and move and found out that is a impossibility as she stopped paying our mortgage during the affair and completely shattered my credit. I work nights so she had been getting the mail. I have also now finding collection agency bills that she hid away for minor medical stuff, all in her name, that she has been hiding. We had the money to pay all this stuff.
My sister thinks that this is a mid life crisis affair, that her getting botox, vagina rejuvenation, talk of breast implants ect all plays into her having a low self esteem and being vulnerable. She thinks it lasts 6-12 months before there relationship fails. I had talked my WW into going to a counseling session before D Day and she agreed to go after to talk about the kids which was helpful. During a session she turned to me and said if you knew the conversations that we were having you wouldn't be able to handle them and they would drive you crazy.
This is the most horrible experience I could ever imagine without something happening to my children. I was a good but not perfect husband, I put in the work. She made this choice and now I have to deal with it for a long long long time.
[This message edited by RockstarDad at 10:26 AM, January 14th (Sunday)]