When I wrote my initial post I left a lot of stuff out. I only had a certain amount of time to sit down and write, and I didn't want the post to go on and on forever. I stuck to the major part of the story -- my husband's long-term affair with a woman I did not know. But at the very same time, there was more going on. This is the stuff I want to write about today.
Before I discovered my husband's infidelity, there was a rumor floating around that he was having an affair with a woman he worked with. She and her husband were our friends. We hung out all the time and because they didn't have any children of their own they enjoyed spoiling my kids as if they were their aunt and uncle. My kids love them. Because of this, I didn't believe the rumor at all. How ludicrous to think that a woman who came to my house, ate dinner at my table, bought presents for my kids, and shared her thoughts and feelings with me as a friend would have the nerve to have a secret relationship with my husband. People just don't do that kind of stuff . . . or so I thought.
After I discovered my husband's affair, I started to re-think these rumors. I started to re-think their relationship. Obviously, I was on high-alert regarding his relationship with any woman, so their friendship was on my radar. Also, I began reading posts on this site that detailed men having affairs with their wives' friends and I came to the realization that it was totally possible that my husband and my friend were cheating behind my back.
Almost immediately after looking for evidence of an affair, I found a text message from her to him that said she was unhappy at work, wanted to move away from the community, and that her job wasn't worth all the BS she had to endure. She ended the text by saying, "You are worth it all." My blood ran cold and I knew something was going on between them. I confronted him, but of course he denied any wrongdoing. He insisted there was nothing going on and that he didn't know why she wrote that or what she meant by it. In light of the other affair he understood why I was bothered by it, but swore I had nothing to worry about. I wasn't convinced, so we took it to our therapist to get her opinion. She told him in no uncertain terms that even if there was nothing going on, his responsibility was to make me feel safe and confident in our relationship. He needed to cut ties with this woman and never give me another reason to doubt him. He promised that would happen. It didn't.
Over the next few weeks I continued looking for evidence. I could not find any hard evidence, but I did find a few things that made me uncomfortable. He would send her daily inspirational quotes or she would text him in the middle of the night. Nothing romantic or sexual, but still . . . I didn't like it and I told him so. It needed to stop. He promised he would stop texting her, but then I discovered that they had just switched to email. Upon checking his phone I would see that he had called her, but then he would lie right to my face about it. I called him out on it every time, but he always had an excuse or a story. He continued to swear that she was just a friend.
I don't know why I never thought of it before, but a month or so after I became suspicious of them (and three months after I discovered his affair with the other one) I figured out that I could go online and look at phone and text records. In hindsight, I should have done that first, but I think a lot of you will understand that you're not always thinking straight when you're dealing with an unfaithful partner. Anyway, I opened up his phone records (I was able to look back over 18 months worth of phone calls and 3 months worth of texts) and OH MY GOD!! Hundreds of phone calls between him and my "friend". Hundreds!! Sometimes as many as 15 in one day. 40 over the course of 3 days. Calls in the middle of the day, calls in the middle of the night. Phone calls while we were on our family vacation!!! Calls that lasted just a few minutes to calls that lasted for hours. And then there were the times he called her and she didn't answer, so he kept calling her over and over, leaving one voicemail message after another like a lovesick teenager. I could not even wrap my brain around how many phone calls I was seeing. He would go out of town for work and call her 20 times. My number would show up once or twice. I was sick and I was furious and I was humiliated.
Again, I confronted him immediately. I yelled and screamed and threatened, but his story never changed. They are just friends. They were just talking. He is committed to us and our marriage. In order to drive my point home that this was completely inappropriate behavior between two people who are married to two other people, I printed out all the phone records and highlighted each and every call. That visual was hard to deny. And so he finally admitted that it was inappropriate and maybe it was an emotional affair. He continued to insist that nothing physical had taken place and that he had no feelings for her, but yes, he had relied on her in an emotional way and turned to her instead of me for his emotional needs. It also became apparent that he had confided to her about our marital struggles.
I was, and continue to be, furious about this. They were carrying on right underneath my nose and I never suspected. Even if it wasn't physical (and I'm still not convinced that it wasn't) it was wrong. And thinking about it was driving me crazy. I made myself sick wondering what the real story was. Had it become physical? Was he in love with her? Were they plotting to be together? Or were they content to just keep sneaking around? It took a few weeks with our new therapist, but he finally admitted that at one time he had actually hit on her and was interested in getting her to sleep with him. A year or so before, the woman he had been having an affair with had cut him off so he was basically looking for a new affair partner and this friend was the one he chose. He claims he tried several times to "put the moves on her" but she always rejected him. Finally, he gave up and was satisfied with just being friends. After he told me that, I confronted her. If she was truly my friend, why didn't she tell me that he was acting inappropriately to her? Why didn't she warn me what he was up to? If there was nothing going on between them, why didn't she tell me? Her excuses were lame. "I didn't know he was actually hitting on me. I thought it was just the alcohol talking. I didn't want to ruin our friendship." Blah, blah, blah. What difference does it make now anyway? We have both moved to different towns, hours apart, and I never have to see her again if I don't want to. Go ahead and apologize, honey, if it makes you feel better. I need to concentrate on dealing with my lying, cheating husband.
So here's the part where it just keeps getting worse. Three weeks ago my husband comes home all shook up and nervous, practically in tears. He tells me that this "friend" sent him three text pictures of herself in her underwear. WTF?? He shows them to me and sure enough, there are three (not very flattering) pictures of her body in just her underwear. Immediately after sending them she writes that it was a complete accident. She intended to send them to her husband. She also texts me to apologize and say it was a giant mistake. Then her husband texts my husband to say it was a mistake, please delete them and forget it ever happened. My husband is distraught because he knows this will set us back a million paces. He knows just how suspicious it looks. And I am suspicious. But because he immediately told me about it and because he seems genuinely innocent of this particular wrongdoing, I do not get upset. I do, however, file this information away just in case it comes in handy later.
Earlier this week, she did it again. She sent him a picture of herself "by accident". This time she had all of her clothes on. It was just a normal looking selfie. After sending it, she again immediately apologized. She claims she was trying to send it to her sister to show her the shirt she was wearing. He also told me about it right away. I told him that I thought it was pretty weird that she kept "accidentally" texting him. He agreed. I told him that you would think someone in her position would be more careful. He agreed. I wondered aloud if it wasn't so "accidental" at all. Maybe she was trying to communicate with him in some way for some reason. He said he didn't know. So I started looking at that picture and I noticed something that struck me as strange. She claims she was trying to show her sister her shirt, but you can hardly see her shirt. You can see that she's wearing a shirt, but it's not obviously a picture to show it off. I did notice, however, that she's wearing a necklace. I zoomed in on it. It seems like the necklace is displayed pretty prominently. More so than her shirt anyway. And in that moment I knew. I just knew. I knew with every fiber of my being that my husband had bought her that necklace.
And so I asked him, point blank, "Did you buy her that necklace?" And he said no. So I asked him again. And he got a funny look on his face but again said no. So I asked him to swear on the lives of our children and he didn't answer. So I asked again. And again. Until finally he admitted that yes, he bought her that necklace. He bought it for her in July when I was out of town. He bought it for her and gave it to her in secret. And he swears that he only bought it for her because she is his friend and we were moving away and he wanted to say goodbye and thank you for all the things she had done for us and our kids and it was meant to be some sort of closure or some bullshit like that. And I don't care why he bought it or what he was thinking because ultimately it comes down to the fact that he bought her an expensive piece of jewelry behind my back at a time when he knew I was suspicious of their relationship and he was trying to convince me that there was nothing going on between them and that he was committed to our marriage. And what kind of idiot claims that he's going to be more trustworthy at the same time that he's sneaking around behind his wife's back to buy things for another woman. And why? Why would he buy it for her? Let's assume that he's telling the truth and he just bought it to say thank you and goodbye, WHY would be put our marriage at risk for that? When we were already struggling with his infidelity? When we had already agreed that his relationship with her was inappropriate? When he knew how threatened I was by her? When he knew how mad I would be if I found out? When he knew this would set back any progress that we had made towards reconciliation? WHY WHY WHY WHY WHY??????
Is he still lying to me? Or is he just THAT stupid? Or maybe I'm the stupid one? I just cannot figure him out, and this time while he's crying and begging and pleading and making new promises, I just feel exhausted and empty. None of it makes any sense and I'm sick and tired of trying to make it make sense. I'm sick of his excuses and I'm sick of trying to decipher what he's saying. Was it an emotional affair that continued right through to this day? Was it ever physical? Does he love her? Does he love me? Is he a sociopath? WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON AND HOW THE HELL DID I GET HERE??
And just in case you're curious, her response when confronted was completely laughable. That necklace wasn't a gift from him, it was a gift from all of us (even though only he signed his name to the card). When she said, "Thanks for everything," that meant the necklace, too (when I asked why she never thanked me for it if she thought it was from me). She had never shown it to me before because she rarely wears it and had never mentioned it because we only saw each other a few times since then (even though we had seen each other at least four times since he gave it to her AND texting a thank you is a totally appropriate thing to do if you don't see someone face to face).
I call bullshit on everything she said and I haven't spoken to her in days. And I won't either because she is not my problem. He is my problem. And I really don't know where to go from here. Sick of the lies. Sick of the secrets. Sick of him putting other people's wants and needs before my own (I told him that buying her a present in secret, even if it was just to say thank you, was clearly putting her friendship before our marriage). Sick of everything. Even sick of myself.
Thanks for reading and letting me vent.