Email from wife regarding my text messages to her asking why?:
"I got your texts on Sunday. I want to agree as much as possible in an amicable way but emotions are still raw and communication thus far has often ended in you sending angry texts. Since I received the letter from your solicitor it rather dictates the way this now goes. I hope we can use the mediation services to come to agreement on finances.
In answer to one of your texts asking why I am doing this - for the chance of happiness. Our 'perfect family unit' worked for you but it didn't work for me. Yes, the boys had familiarity from our foursome but we could have, and should have done so much more. Life revolved around the TV for everyone and we got lost in material obsession. I wanted to make you happy and agreed to most things you wanted to do or to buy, at the expense of my own wishes, and what we should have been doing with the boys. I never felt totally relaxed when we were all at home, whereas now, I do. You think I am doing this for selfish reasons but I am doing it for the boys as well. Whatever the reasons for it, you are doing things with them that a father should with his sons. I don't expect you to agree or see my side.
I want to communicate with you, but I can't engage if you just want to get angry with me and send me endless texts."
And then my reply:
I'm bored of the 180. It doesn't matter anymore. Reconciliation is impossible
"You can use any excuse you want. It doesn’t excuse your behaviour or justify your affair or the disrespect you’ve shown me throughout the whole sorry episode.
If you weren’t happy you should have done something about it - You did nothing to change the status quo. At no point did you address your unhappiness. That was weak and is an excuse. You have destroyed the nucleus that the boys needed for your own gain. The boys are desperately sad about this and you can’t even see it. There is nothing I can do now to rectify this. You are morally bankrupt and broken. All I can do is provide the stability that the boys get when they spend time with me. DON’T EVER CLAIM THIS IS FOR THE BOYS.
You can justify all you want. You saw something, you took it with total disregard, and now you need to find an excuse to tell yourself, friends and parents. I don’t buy it. I look forward to it blowing up in your face, and it will. Your affair comprises two people of dubious morals, one who stole a wife from a family and another who willingly gave it away. What sort of man would happily fuck a man’s wife in his home, sneaking in and parking round the corner only minutes after I left? One of you will cheat again. A man who was cheating on his own girlfriend with you. A man so unprofessional that he sleeps with his staff. Poor Ellie.
Don’t think for a second that I’m trying to win you back. That ship has sailed. The best revenge is to let him have you. The saddest part is you can’t see it yet. The worst part is that you are taking my boys along for the ride.
My texts aren’t angry. Just looking for answers. The mediation services aren’t necessary, in my opinion but if you are paying, then fine. You obviously aren’t happy with the proposal I made which is why you want the mediation. I will be looking for more time with the boys.
I’m not angry. Far from it. You don’t engage - full stop. You haven’t engaged me or anyone in your feelings, opinions, ever. Hence the affair and deceit. Hence the severance letters to your friends.
Don’t ever accuse me of buying things at your expense. Total bull. You wanted the M5, the speakers, the bathroom, the caravan. More blame shifting. Demonise me all you want. It doesn’t matter anymore.
In all of our years, you have never organised a single day trip, event or holiday. I did everything. If you were so adamant that we should have done more, you should have organised something but no, you couldn’t put your phone down and focus on your children. Still can’t from what I hear.
Winters were always tough and the TV takes centre stage a lot more. It didn’t help that you had disconnected from the family since November and were completely absorbed by your ‘lustful side’ (your words not mine).The previous Summer was full of activity, exercise and holidays. What do you suggest we did in an evening once the boys were asleep? Other than email your lover in front of my very eyes?
I had no choice but to engage a solicitor. What option did I have? You’re living with the twat and you’ve taken my children. Should I have just put up with it? Oh, yes, you’re angry at me because I found out sooner than you wanted me to. You allowed me to buy a non-refundable holiday in Spain WHILST totally embroiled in a sordid affair with your manager!
The fact that your mother suggested it was my fault for finding out by snooping. She said “if only you hadn’t snooped, she might have had the affair, got it out of her system and you’d never have known. You could still be together”. What sort of family are you? And you think I’m from a broken home?!
Delusional. Totally delusional.
Obviously, you aren’t going to see my side. You won’t do until your relationship with Dick fizzles out or he leaves you for another. Just remember, you are currently shielding him from the true experience of living with children by doing all of the kiddy care and housework yourself. You then pack them off to bed as quickly as possible so that he can have you to himself. I am then having them for two days of the weekend so he isn’t seeing real life. Keep sucking and fucking and he’ll stay a bit longer"
I know this will just make matters worse but sometimes you've just got to tell them how it is, right?
[This message edited by allatsea at 8:15 AM, May 7th (Tuesday)]