Last night when he was asleep I checked his phone. There we several long conversations between he and a mutual male work friend who knows both of their situations...I woke WH up and said- what's up with these phone calls? I said- I know you have been talking to him about you and OW and what you're going to do...how work could be affected, etc...
And then he FINALLY confessed that he HAD talked to OW that day and had been talking with her on and off for the last few weeks. The conversation was basically her saying that she didn't think things were going to work out. Too much fallout with jobs and families and too much risk to move out of province for an A that was never a real relationship. She said she thought they should stop talking because it was clouding everything and she wanted to get her shit together.
I asked him how he felt about that- was he sad? He said he was sad about everything. I asked him if he had feelings for her (again) - he' said "I don't know..."
This morning after the kids left for school I told him that although we agreed to slogging through living together until after the kid's winter break (3 weeks) I now wanted him to leave TODAY.
I said thank you for telling me the truth about your convo with her....but you lied about it to begin with. You erased it from your phone so I couldn't see it. You lied about being in contact with her over the last many weeks when I asked. You sat in MC and told the MC you had no contact with her when you did. I said- this is why we have never progressed in the last two years because you have always had one foot out the door and an attachment to her. I have been lied to enough and I REFUSE to be on standby anymore. You need to leave tonight. I quit.
And, for now, he agreed.
I'm waiting for the big fight that always happens when shit gets real. The dramatic "I'm not leaving- YOU ARE" anger. But I'm calm.
He just called me crying in tears saying that nothing is happening between them and that his leaving has nothing to do with her- that he needs to figure himself out. AGAIN....
He sobs to me saying "Please when people find out about this- please don't tell them I'm a cheater." and "Please still be my friend."
I said- ok. I'll tell them you didn't love me. And he sobbed. "I do love you- I'll always love you. We have a twisted horrible past- but we have a bond despite of all that that I will always love."
And this is where I hit the skids. So I guess I need to shut these convos down because I get all emotional and pathetic. I tell him he's making a big mistake. She makes him feel good, I get it - but he hasn't given me the chance to do the same thing (LOATHING MYSELF HERE...but I said it...) That she isn't right for him in many ways. blah blah blah. He said- "I gotta go. I told you the truth- nothing is happening with her. I finally start to tell you the truth and you NEVER believe me...you're right about everything you say about her- which is why it's not happening. Too much mess."
Anyway. I guess I'm sad because I thought that his TORTUREDNESS (not a word- but y'know) was about the gravity of giving me up. But reading your posts make me think otherwise.
I know he is totally self centred and head up butt right now...but I thought maybe he was not sleeping, not eating, sick, crying all the time over fear or letting me go. I guess not