He came downstairs an hour ago and said: So tell me. What is it? And I said: No. You tell me. You tell me.
And he admitted he did
The shit didn’t hit the fan. It stayed on the ground. Meaning, I was calm in my anger and I was very clear.
That is when he said, “Yes. I smoked pot here tonight.”
He went on to say that Friend Bob offered him pot. He said, No. Then he changed his mind later on and said, Ok. He said he had not yet smoked when I smelled his shirt. I questioned why his shirt would smell – he said, “It is smoke (bbq). Smell it again. I had not yet done it.” When he came upstairs to compliment my hosting, he HAD done it. That is when I told him that I didn’t like being lied too. He walked away bc it was a “no contest” Why didn’t I call him on it then? Because our boys, (9, 7) were awake and I don’t think we need to “go there” with them. I had a right to my anger but I also needed to be responsible with it.
Also, He said to his knowledge his friend didn’t do it but gave it to him.
As soon as the boys ran upstairs my H went outside, around the house, smoked and came back in.
He also admitted to smoking with Bob at his house last week during the b-ball playoffs. Again. He was supposed to tell me when he does this bc I wanted to know what I was dealing with. Transparency.
I said, So you didn't tell me last week and you were probably not going to tell me about tonight? He said, “Probably not. Quite frankly I know you are going to be angry. I am doing so many things right. This I did wrong.” My heart fell.
I said…
To use one of your sayings, "the exact # of times you should cross a boundary or
try to dupe me in the future, is zero". If you lie to me and if you ever use pot in or around this house again, you will go to work and one day that week you will come home to it being empty bc I will owe you nothing.
I have been deceived more times than I can count by you.
I am trying to love you w all my heart. I am trying to forgive you. But you keep
running over me with this issue.
I drew my line in the sand. We agreed. You crossed it. So, no more lines. It’s on the table. It’s been said. I cannot be lied to anymore.
I have closed my eyes and imagined my life w/o you. I have done something menial
like brought popcorn to the boys while you were at a late meeting and thought "this
is what it would be like to be a single mom...it would be my weekend with them". I
essentially lived my life w/o you for a couple months when d-day hit. I can do
it again and it won't hurt as much this time around.
I go to church and pray for us. And then you deceive me. I can’t be doing this alone.
Yes. It’s true. In ALL other areas my H has stepped up. The A – he is “repulsed” (his words) by his actions. Work? He just earned a trip for two to Europe end of May as he made it into their top performers. Kids? He is signing them up and taking them to hockey. He is a volunteer coach. Being there for them. For the school, too. But this issue and the deceipt around it? It has fucking ROOTS. He is 16 when it comes to this.
He apologized. My response was that I asked him to sleep in the other room for the next few nights at least. I need some space.
[This message edited by LA44 at 9:41 PM, April 13th (Sunday)]