*Deep breath* Here it goes:
I found out on Nov 26, 2009 that my WW had been having a text / fb affair with a dude she knew (but never had a relationship with) from high school. I found it out by noticing on her phone that, after a very late night of drinking, she had texted him pictures of her naked chest. After I looked over the phone records the next couple of days, I was devastated to see that it had been going on for three months with hundreds of texts and several pictures.
My wife is clinically bipolar. She was in a tremendously depressive state due to dissatisfaction with her job and the stress of us raising three young kids (and the last kid being a “surprise” that she knew I didn’t want).
Anyway, over the course of the next few months she often gave me the ILYBNILWY speech in some variation or another many, many times. She lied many times about having ended the relationship with OM#1 which I usually caught her doing. I was too Beta and was begging her to stay to work it out for us and for our kids. She finally decided to move out last August. At this point, I knew there was nothing else I could do so I began to come to terms with it. We went to mediation, drew up an agreement, and were waiting to file the agreement with a lawyer to put the process into motion.
Curious thing – after she moved out and we began our trial separation and joint custody, she changes her tune completely. She says she was “in a fog” and felt like she was just waking up and couldn’t live with the damage she’d done. She even broke down mentally at one point and I had to drive her to a mental health clinic (they didn’t admit her, but recommended she see our counselor ASAP).
Finally, we agreed to move back together and not get divorced. She moved back home last November, and though the transition was tough at first, we were settling back in to rebuilding out life.
Then, the bottom started dropping out.
On her birthday, Jan 13 of this year, I checked her phone (I was suspicious and secretly peeped out her passcode) and saw that she had a sexual text exchange with OM#1. After I confronted her about this she began to lie (she didn’t know I’d seen the exchange, but knew I checked the texting online) about the nature of their exchange. When I told her I knew what it was about, she went into shock. She gave me her phone code and all her fb and email passwords the next day as a conciliatory gesture. I accepted this, and once again things calmed down considerable and went back to normal.
Two weeks ago, May 26, the shit hits the fan. I’d noticed that she’d been distant and moody the past week after a trip out of town to her best friend’s house. I asked her about it and she said she was “just tired”. Anyway, that night, she was out with some friends from work and came in late and very drunk and upset. I couldn’t get anything out of her that night, so we just went to bed.
Later that night, I woke up from the rain and headed downstairs to get water. I saw he phone lying out and decided to check it. I found evidence of a PA with OM#2 (another high school friend) from her exchanges. She said that she was worried that she might be pregnant because she was late and he responded, “Don’t worry, I didn’t finish inside you…this happened last time too”
I calmly went upstairs, woke her up, read her the messages and asked if she slept with that guy. She said she had and it happened twice – the previous weekend and last Halloween on one of her best friend visits. I told her as she still had the rental house, she could expect to be moving back in, and then went to bed on the couch, but not before taking out the mediation agreement and literally putting it on the table.
The next day when she was at work, I called the mediator to see if the agreement was still valid, I called the lawyer to check with him, I made a list of what she would take from the house, and I totaled a monetary sum of what she owed me dating back to the separation.
She was very much in shock the next day. I installed a keystroke detector on the computer to see if she was still on fb with the guy. She was. Still sending completely inappropriate messages about the sex they had and that she was “scared” about what would happen (and many “I love you”s in there too). I followed these and copied them into a document for the next few days. Still have it, too.
Here’s what hurt the most, though, and this was also true in some other messages I saw of hers back in January: she mischaracterizes me to others as an abusive monster. She told some people (friends if hers I don’t know) that I “pushed her around” and she had to leave (absolutely untrue). She told OM#2 that I would “beat the shit out of her” if I found out and later, after she saw that I was serious about divorce, she told him “it’s getting bad here – I have to leave soon – he pulled my hair and called me a slut”. LIES! I think this has hurt me more than the actual EA and PA.
Anyway, I froze her out for the next few days. Finally, last Wednesday, she wanted to talk. She finally began showing some remorse about what happened, and I asked her if she still was in contact with OM#2. She said no. I exposed her lie. She had nothing else to say.
Finally, late last week she is tearfully telling me that she’ll have to get a second job, we can’t afford activities or vacations for the kids, etc. I finally asked her what she wanted, and she said she wanted to “work this out”.
I agreed at the time to not go through with a divorce, but it’s100% right now for the kids. We have three, ages 8,6 and 3, and the 8yo had a horrible time with the separation last year. I can’t put my kids through this again. I just can’t. I don’t want them living in a shitty apartment somewhere with us having no money to do fun things for them. Moreover, my wife can’t afford her meds alone and I worry about the kids living with a nonmedicated bipolar mother.
I could really use some thoughts and advice here. Its great to find this forum; its just what I need. I haven’t told anyone about this except my best friend of 30 years. The fact that I feel trapped in this and I can’t talk to anyone is causing me lots of internal rage. We have so many mutual friends that I don’t want to say anything (unless we split up – then it’s on), and I can’t tell my friends because some of them know what happened on the first separation and I’m afraid they’d lose respect for me. Hell, I’m losing a little respect for me at this point.
I welcome any and all input. Thanks folks.