I’m apologizing now for the length of this.
First a little history. My wife and I have known each other for 7 years now. We've had our ups and downs like any couple but it has been a great rollercoaster ride. In 2010 both of us 23, I graduated from college, got a great job, we got married and we even bought a house. The next year we had our first child our daughter. She brought so much joy and happiness into our lives and we were never better. That is until we had our second child, our boy just last year (he'll be turning 1 in about a month). Our life, our family felt complete and we were so happy.
Flashback to mid April when I start noticing my wife acting strange. Seemingly on her phone a lot more than usual, being semi secretive about it, staying up way later than normal. For a couple weeks I don't really think too much of it, until I notice that while on her phone she is typing. Typing A LOT. Start of May and it’s still going on. I've repeatedly ask her what she's doing, she shrugs me off says nothing but is even more protective of her phone. Fearing the worst, I look through her email and in the deleted messages find something in regards to an account my wife has on ashleymadison.com
My heart sinks. I can't believe this is happening. I try and log into her account (we have also been open about passwords and she really only ever uses like 3 different ones) so before long I am logged in. At first I'm furious. I see a couple dozen messages between her and other guys. I see that in her profile it says she is looking for someone to make up for her lack of fun in the bedroom. As I look more at the messages, I see that she really isn't talking much to any of these people. Maybe one or two messages back and forth and that's it. I figure I'm early enough into this that instead of confronting her about this I'm just going to ramp it up in the bedroom. (I should note it was also 2 days before mother's day that I found her account and we had a lot of family stuff planned so I didn't want to impact that).
Our sex life have had dwindled after we had our second child. From the pure exhaustion to the lack of intimacy we had grown apart in this last year emotionally and physically. We had talked about it before, how we kind of felt like roommates more than partners, but neither of us really saw it for the problem it was and neither of us did really anything about it. We were having sex once every few weeks when things lined up but we weren't really making all that much of an effort.
She had a REALLY hard time talking with me and telling me how she feels and what she needs, and all other aspects of our life were great so I didn't really think of it anymore. But in her mind we had talked about it (even though we barely had) nothing came of it, so she took matters into her own hands and went on there.
(Side note: since all this has happened her ability to talk to me has improved amazingly. I feel like she has been more open and discussive with me about her emotions and feelings in the past week than she has been in the past 7 years)
So over the next couple of weeks our sex life was great. We both seemed to be making a more conscious effort and things were starting to look up. But all during this time she is still talking with someone on her phone I can just tell, but every effort to get her to talk to me about it gets denied and shrugged off.
Come to May 23rd. I have the day off work (she's a stay at home mom), a week or so earlier she mentioned that she was going to have lunch with a friend of hers that I know through her but am not close with at all. As the morning goes on and she's getting ready to go (at like 11:30 in the morning) my brain starts to put some things together. Just a few days before she bought a new bra (which she's needed) and panties. That morning when I tried to initiate sex she didn't want to for the first time in a while, and during my advance I notice she has cleaned herself up down there (which isn't unheard of for her just kind of rare).
Come time for her to leave and I don't say a word. I don't know if I was just so afraid of what could be happening that I made myself think everything was fine and let her go, I dunno. Around noon as I'm feeding the kids and I take a look at our bank account and I realize she still hasn't bought any lunch even though she definitely should have by now. At this point I know something is up because unless it was like a family member she wouldn't accept lunch on a friend like that, just how she is.
I text her telling her how the kids are and asking how she is and don't get a response. So I log back onto her ashleymadison account just to see if there is anything new. Still really nothing in weeks from anyone. Then I realize the email address listed on her account isn't the same one anymore it's one I've never seen. I attempt to log into it and after about an hour or so I get in, and there are emails galore between her and a few guys but mainly with just one. I then see a blinking chat thing in the corner and click on it and it says "Hotel such and such room blah blah blah, let me know when you are here."
I freeze up with a mix between anger and sadness. I flip back a little bit and see that they have been regular chatting every day for a month and a half and even have been have multiple hour long phone conversations once I've gone to bed. By now it is almost 2pm so I assume the worst and that everything I have feared has happened already. I text her with "I f-ing knew it!" and wait for her to get home. I pack a bag and call a friend who will let me stay with him for the night. She gets home and denies, denies, denies before finally giving in to what I already knew. She tells me that if it means anything that nothing happened, that when she got there she couldn't go through with it and all they was talk. I'm in such a furious rage that I don't believe a word she is saying. I tell her that I am leaving for a bit because I just can't stand to be around her. She ends up convincing me to stay at least until the kids are in bed, so I don't leave in front of them. I reluctantly agree and end up not leaving that night.
This brings us to the current day. Over the past month we have talked a lot in actually a fairly calm and collective adult manner. She's explained that when she first got on the website it was due to our lack of intimacy, she was seeing what was out there but didn't even know if she could/would act on it. Then she met him and they had a connection that she was never expecting. It was never her intention to get so emotionally involved with someone like she is now; she just ended up meeting someone and having that kind of connection. By the time I found out she had that account and tried to sex things up in the bedroom, she was already emotionally attached to him so me doing that didn't really make much of a difference.
He is also a married man (I should also note 7 years older than us, she has always kind of had a "thing" for older men. Early on in our relationship she continued to talk with her previous partner who was an older man for a little while before I found out, but we worked through it) unhappy in his own relationship. An almost complete lack of sex or intimacy, but a love for his wife and family and two kids drove him to what he was doing. Neither of them was expecting to find what they did but they are now in the position that they really like each other, borderline love. In fact he has even said to her at least on one occasion that he is falling in love with her and my wife responded that she like liked him. My wife’s basic argument over the past month or so is that she wants both of us in her life and can't really see it any other way.
One thing she repeatedly says is that in her mind this whole thing is temporary. I've related it to like an itch you need to scratch. In her mind since she still wants only me in her future life, to raise our kids with and grow old with and that this is just a minuscule slice of our life, what’s the big deal? And I've told her that I understand her thinking that way, but its not like I can just skip over the next few months or year and not feel like I feel every single day that its going on. I don't know if I can handle the day to day pain and suffering it would cause me even knowing that it was temporary. Plus I don't know what kind of person it could make me into. I honestly feel like if she is with another man I may not ever be able to touch her again.
She has said her views on marriage have evolved over the past few months and she see's nothing wrong with liking more than one person at a time.
I do not hate her for feeling like this. And while I can understand how this could have happened I just don't feel the same way as her. I'm not a religious person but I feel like the sanctity of marriage is a sacred thing. Neither of us wants a divorce and we still love each other very much. But she is set in her ways and what she wants and me in mine. Over the past few weeks I have talked about compromise. Like talking to him when I'm not around and coming up with some ground rules to this situation. I've tried to be ok with them talking these past few weeks, but it’s like pouring salt in a wound. How can I be ok with and almost encourage her to be with another man that she cheated on me with? Part of me feels like me being ok with it would be negating the fact the she cheated and that she's basically getting away with it.
After a few weeks of talking we've both just gotten frustrated. We keep going in circles and getting no where. One thing that is really affecting me is that I have no one to really talk to about it. She obviously has him and has been forward with me and told me that they have talked about everything that me and her have talked about. All my closest friends are also hers so neither of us wants me to get them involved. During this time I hacked back into her email account and wrote him a message stating that I now had control of it and that unless he called my wife and broke things off with her, I would contact his wife and tell her everything. He agreed to do it and later that night did. But eventually that night my wife got it out of him that I put him up to it and if nothing else it made them feel closer together because they thought they were going to lose each other. Talk about a complete backfire. Not only that, but my wife threatened me that if I ever did tell his wife that she would leave me because "she is just an innocent bystander and doesn't deserve to feel what I'm feeling".
I finally told her that I wanted to go to couple counseling or I wanted a divorce and she reluctantly agreed. We did two sessions together, I did one session myself but they didn't really help because she was only expecting the therapy to help me see her way and nothing else. The one thing I talked with my therapist about in my individual session was the guilt I was feeling for not telling his spouse what he had done. (I had found a flickr account of his online with tons of pictures of him, her and their two kids, seemingly a perfectly happy family, and the images of his wife and children haunted me.)
Other than me and one other mutual friend neither of us really have anyone else. One of the biggest things that she said was going to affect her not talking to him was that she would be losing a friend too. So we agreed that she would only talk to him as a friend and stop the sexy naughty talk that had been going on and still was.
Since then, this past week we have been sleeping separately because she says that with being a stay at home mom she has no her time, so I agreed that after the kids went to bed we would separate to have personal time. We also talked about that there is no way that I am going to be able to move on from the fact that she cheated on me because she is still doing it by still talking to him every day so in my mind the affair and cheating have never stopped. So she agreed that after this week she would stop talking to him temporarily until I have time to recover.
Yesterday was a really big day for me though. The guilt of his spouse not knowing finally got to me and I wrote a letter explaining as much as I could and listed my number and mailed it to her. Unfortunately I can't find her phone number and all I have is their address and her facebook account which I believe he is monitoring since my facebook account is blocked to both of theirs. I do have a message that I was going to send to her anyways tomorrow which should be the morning of the day the letter arrives. I only hope that he doesn't get to them before she does because short of driving an hour to their house, I have no other way of telling her.
Last night around 2am I came downstairs to get some water and hear her talking to him on the phone moaning and having phone sex. I flip out and get in the car and just drive away to cool down. When I get back about 20 minutes later I tell her, that I am done being lied to and done being hurt by you. Either you call him right now in front of me and tell him that it is over because it is damaging your family and that neither of you are to contact each other ever again or I am calling a lawyer and filling for a divorce tomorrow. She didn't want to do it at first but finally gave in because I stood my ground. I heard their conversation and so finally at least a part of a NC is in place.
After they got off the phone I told her that I really appreciated it, that it showed me that she was willing to reconcile and that she cared about me and our family more than him. She was visible distraught with what I had made her do and didn't want to be around me. Even through this morning she is very upset and me and very distant. I'm afraid that now her resent for me will grow to a point of no return. I'm also worried that she will break the NC and don't know how exactly to go about telling her that I want access to not only her call logs but her entire phone. I know she's going to see it as a complete violation of her privacy and refuse to agree to it.
Whew - sorry for the length, but it's a long story and feels really good to get it all off my chest.