Lostly,
Thanks for the post.
I am 48 years old. My husband is 42. I have been with my husband since 1996. We lived together for five years before we married. Yes, this is the first time I have suspected an Affair. I do not know the OW. I only know her name and phone number. I know her name because I saw it on Facebook and it matches the state where the number was called. He admited her first name when we had our first "confrontation" about what is wrong. Although he denies anything other than a friendship. Her facebook page does not contain any relationship information. I do not see any men in her photos. I do see a son who has just graduated high school. Her phone number is from another state.
But you know it really doesn't matter anymore because this is the beginning of the end of our relationship for me. Last night while sitting on the couch he said, "When are you working tommorrow?" I said, "9am-1pm". Then he said, "I think I'm going to a drive tommorrow." I asked him where he was going? He said he didn't know. Then, I asked him when he planned to be back. He said, He didn't know. I said, "Well like around dinner time?" He said He didn't know. I said, "well like around 4-5 in the morning?" He said, " I don't know." I said, "You know I find it really interesting that two days ago that you told me 'Oh when do I ever go anywhere on a trip without you'. And here you are going on a trip without me." He says, "Oh now I feel guilty." I told him, "I am just repeating what you said to me."
He says, "what you want me to lie to you? I just don't know. You guys are like that . You have to have plans and no changes to the plan." I said, "You guys?" He said, "You white people. I'm just not like that." (He is Spanish). He said, "What if I watch the fireworks at the beach and it's late and I dont' want to drive back? What if I spent the night there?" I just sat there. I told him "I think you are going to met your secret friends at the beach."
"Can't I just have a break? I just need a break. You are driving me crazy." I said,"You are driving me crazy." He said, "I am still here. Anything you throw at me and I'm still here", shaking his head -like in wonderment. I got up and had to go to the deck and smoke and write. Then I realized that it didn't matter anymore because I can not control him. If he wants to leave - he will leave. I just need to get a job and get out of this mess. So, I went back in and said, "You know it doens't matter. You need a drive - you have a drive. I am going to bed."
You know it really doesn't matter anymore. Because he left this morning - I woke up - It was 430 in the morning. Yeah, saw him packing the beach umberella. I said, Well, I guess you are going to the beach then - "He said, this is just in case." Sure. Then he corners me in the kitchen and says what's wrong. So, I told him everything. I told him that I was afraid. I was afraid that he was leaving me. I was afraid that he didn't love me anymore. I was afraid that we were headed for seperation and divorce. I told him that he was just barely tolerating me. I told him that I thought he was only here because of our financial situation because he told me - how could I leave you like this. I told him I thought this because he told me 'our marriage was over years ago and he was just waiting for me to get a job'. I told him I thought he was having an affair and the FB that he had declared our marriage void by not putting a relationship status on his page and by putting "interested in women" on his about section. That you couldn't put that in there if you didn't select something other than married. That all his friends and family could have seen it and I was just the last to know. That he had a secret friendship was a big red flag, That all the hours he was talking with her were all the hours he was suppossed to be sharing with me and us. All those photos were things that were supposed to be shared with me. That I asked him to do three things for me - to let me know when he was coming home, to let me know how much he was putting in the account so I wouldn't have to freak out every week to pay the bills, and to get a cover for his phone. I told him ' I didn't even want his password in the beginning. I didnt' even ask for it. Didn't even ask to look at his phone. But you coudln't even do these things. How can I not feel insecure. And now you are telling me you don't know when you coming home? "
He said, "I never told you that I wasn't coming back." I said, Yeah, you said you didn't know when you were coming back - that could be days. You know, I would never, ever... even think about doing what you are doing. = not knowning when I would be coming home. I wouldn't be that inconsiderate. and now knowning everything that I am feeling if it were you feeling this way- I couldn't even think about going. I can't even concieve of anything like that. I mean if I said that to you - that I needed a break". He said, "If that was the way you feel then that's the way you feel and I can't change that. You are an indeprendent woman and I don't own you. I don't have stamp on your back." I said, "Is that how you feel? That I own you?"
He said, "you made all these changes for me - but you were supposed to change on your own because you wanted to - not for me. for example the smoking downstairs." I said, "yes, I did that for your because it bothers you. I can do that." But the smoking " No, I can't give it up right now."
He said, "Here's another one that going to haunt you - you don't eat during the day." I say, "Im not hungry. You want me to force myself to eat?" He says, "How can your body have energy to work if you dont' eat. You are just going to get sick." He says, "How many pills do you take a day? I said, "one, but once a week I take Vitamin D. All women my age usually take it for our bones." He says, "I know I nag you, but I nag you for your health." So, I say, "What if I quit smoking. Then, it will be the same thing - that I quit for you and that it doesn't matter then?" (these are old arguements) He says, "you know you make all these changes for me and not for you and I end up being the stranger." I said, "I don't understand what you mean by that."
This is getting us nowhere. He says as he is walking at the door. "I'm just going to get my stuff then, cuz it looks like you are going to have a bad day." I have a horrible pang of guilt and say, "Fine. Go have your drive." Because it doesn't matter anymore now does it? I don't expect him back tonight. I will probably go over to the in-laws after work and at least have the satisfaction of saying when they ask me where he is "I don't know where he is and I don't know when he is coming home." Maybe I will go into work early because there is nothing for me here - maybe I'll post a little encouraging words for others on here for a bit.