Cheers Hurthalo (and others), I appreciate your concern.
To be honest, I've had a pretty dreadful 24 hours. On Friday my WW did a disappearing act from around 2.30pm until 10.20pm when she arrived home, drunk again. No explanation why her phone was out of range for hours or why the only text I had from her (at around 6.30pm) read
I'm having time alone with my friend. Be back later x x
Not that I confronted her when she turned up. I went upstairs, got in the bath I'd run an hour earlier then went to bed. I consciously avoided any repeat of the night it all kicked off.
I'll admit I was weak Friday afternoon/early evening. I had that sick in the pit of my stomach feeling back, probably due to a few days of keeping in the fact that I knew she'd been lying about not contacting the OM. I called and text her numerous times.
Glad to say though that I managed to pick our boy up from school and take him to the pub he loves (great outside kids area) and bumped into friends I haven't seen for ages. We ended up having a very good evening and I let DS have a bit of a late one, so I only had an hour to sit on my own at home before WW staggered in.
I spent that hour talking to my Mum then, for quite a bit longer, my MIL. Both were very supportive, making me know I wasn't going mad nor being 'controlling' etc. My MIL especially was fantastic. Let's just say both my in-laws are beside themselves at their daughter's behaviour. That's not to say they've disowned her - though it sounds like her dad is ready to. My MIL is trying to be the bridge between them (or rather is keeping them apart), trying to mediate (without interfering) and to speak some sense into my WW (even though she knows as well as I do that there's no way of getting through to her). Her opinion is my WW suffered from undiagnosed post natal depression and the fact this was never dealt with is what started off the process of my WW's descent into the 'black hole'. It doesn't excuse or explain everything but I believe there's something in that.
So, anyway, Saturday morning rolls around, my WW gets up shortly after 7 (unheard of), comes downstairs and starts to prod for a 'conversation' about the day before. I fell for it. I could help myself but let my anger bubble up. I couldn't help but confront her with her most recent lies. No admissions were forthcoming, just denials and plenty of gaslighting.
Suffice to say all day yesterday (or the few hours we were together) she was vile. That said, I was far from my best, shouting, swearing at her (and I'm not one for swearing though I've found myself swearing at her over the last couple of months in an effort to shock her I guess), and following her around the house. I know. She threatened to come to bowling club. To knock that idea on the head, I invited my parents along. WW stayed home.
I spent the whole time at bowling club (whilst making sure my DS knew I was watching him as much as possible) talking to the lady who runs the club (she wasn't at all nosey - I told her I'd appreciate a chat) and the OM's ex. Right in front of him, quite deliberately. Very interesting/concerning. She described him as a 'sociopath', telling me he's done exactly this to at least five women. Probably every relationship he's ever had. She confirmed he's been married three times. At least one of these women also had a 5/6 year old child at the time. There was no implication he is unsafe around children but that these are the women he targets, and that after a short period of doing everything for the woman/her child, he quickly controls them and loses all interest in caring for someone else's child. Her advice to me - the very, very first thing she said to me - was to keep my boy as close as possible. She said the ONLY way he would back off would be with exactly what you guys advocate on here - a clear NC phone call on speakerphone with me present, changing numbers/email, threatening the police if he attempts contact. She told me that, as an American, he has the right to remain in the UK but (I'm assuming - I should have clarified this) he does not have British citizenship. Therefore, she said, he cannot get into trouble with the police... She told me he would throw money at my WW (I suspect he already is), buy them a new house etc, then the controlling would begin. He earns £90,000 a year yet pays the bare minimum in child support. I made the point that my WW is also very controlling and believes (or claims to believe) that she needs no man/she's a modern, independent woman. Sounds like he will try to beat (not literally) that out of her. My God, I have no idea how that would work. I'm sure stronger women than my WW have been beaten into submission by a POS like this one, but I can't see her going quietly... And right in the middle of all this would be my precious DS.
My WW did another disappearing act all afternoon. After a row on the phone after bowling club I let it go and went my own way (with DS), meeting my parents in another kid-friendly pub in the country. He had a great afternoon. Mum & Dad brought a mini golf set and a football, so Grandad, Daddy and DS played together and had a bite to eat.
I got home 40 minutes later than my WW (I'd told her to be home by 5 as DS had a pool party to go to). She had the gall to be unimpressed, demanding to know why she'd had to wait around for us
We ended up in another (under our breaths) row upstairs, with DS playing in the living room (TV on, so he wouldn't have heard us). She was as vile as before, treating me like a POS. It hurt, it really hurt. But it made me angry too, because I KNOW I don't deserve it, least of all from the woman I (still) love. I told her (God knows why) I'd told someone at bowling club about her & the OM neglecting the kids while they went into a disabled toilet to do whatever with each other (which is true, I did). She replied with, 'yeah, I gave him a blow job in the toilet!!'. I lost it. I threw my mug of tea at her (the contents, not the mug). Wreckless, I know, and a potential assault had the contents been hot (they weren't). Yet again, I felt dreadful and my WW was the victim. I sat on the bed feeling like I was cracking up, trying to cry... I've never had suicidal thoughts but there were moments yesterday evening when I had a desire to go away... I can't say anything specific but I had a vague notion of ending it. And that worries me. I dismissed it almost right away but it was still there.
We took our DS to his pool party (WW can't drive, remember). I was surprised she was willing to come (I always do the kids parties) and I'd said I would go off and have a couple of hours to myself. I didn't in the end, mainly to do the right thing by my son as I always try to. I wasn't worried I'd do something to myself - if anything my feelings had morphed into just wanting to run a million miles away, but I couldn't imagine where I'd go. A walk along the beach or in the country didn't feel like it would clear my head. So, instead, I tried to act normal and be around other parents from our boy's school. They must be noticing that something is wrong.
Anyway, at least DS has had a good weekend so far (thanks to me). Yes, he must be aware of the atmosphere. I chatted to him in the car on the way to his club, telling him that sometimes people get cross with each other but that even if mummy & daddy sometimes are, it's nothing to do with him, it's not his fault and that we BOTH love him with all our hearts. I was fighting back a flood of tears, and doing my best not to let my voice crack. He replied with, 'but sometimes you tell me off', so I explained that (as that morning, when he was so slow eating him breakfast) we still have to tell him off if he's naughty but that if daddy is sometimes a little less patient than usual I would always say sorry and make it up to him. On balance, I think I've done OK with him (helped by the fact that he is a very well-rounded, balanced, sensitive, intelligent little boy) but of course all this pressure must be having an effect on him. I haven't yet but I WILL re-consider some form of counselling for him. My WW and I have BOTH been guilty this weekend of putting him in the middle - me much less than her, but I have fallen for that one too. I greatly regret it.
So, to today. The weather is beautiful again. My WW was going to take DS out - I've been drumming into her that she has barely done anything with him in ages, plus the fact that neither of us wants to be around the other right now. I'm torn as ever because I am ALWAYS there. I don't want to mope around the house. I don't even feel like getting myself out on my own and putting myself first. I'm feeling pretty shit about myself. I'm feeling pretty crushed. Very low.
I think this is partly because I KNOW I will be filing for divorce next week. And that even this has been confused in my already muddled brain by the POSOM's ex who STRONGLY advised me NOT to divorce her as this will be exactly what the OM wants. Step 1 in 'winning' my wife, even though I am quite convinced he doesn't want her in the medium to long term (when the romance wears off). I countered this with, 'but what about MY self-respect?'. I feel D is now the ONLY way for me to regain control over my life and to make my WW know I am deadly serious about not living one more day like this. Don't worry, my gut is telling me to get on with it. I couldn't give a shit what the OM makes of it. An ever growing part of me says, 'they're welcome to each other'. I just wish that whatever happens wasn't going to affect my son - and I don't want to speed up the process of that scumbag 'looking after' my boy.
It's 8.25am, already about 18-20C, clear blue skies, birds singing... And I feel like everything is pretty dark... And this isn't like me... I will get past this, I know I will. At the core of me I AM an optimistic person. I embrace change. I look forward to the future. Infidelity has shaken my world. It's like left is now right, up is now down. I've got to get a grip.