On D-Day, I sent OBS a message on Facebook about the online affair between WH and AP. A few days later, AP began posting a blog and included a post that detailed her EA with my H. She also mentioned having to hide her pain from her H (OBS). That immediately got me thinking that either she intercepted my message, or she gaslighted her husband.
I've been wanting to contact OBS for a while, WH kept hemming and hawing about sending AP a formal NC letter, so I was delaying for that. Today, tho, the shit hit the fan. On D-Day, when WH sent AP a NC text, he instructed her to block him on Facebook. Today WH and I were fighting about a message in his Facebook archives and whether or not it had come from AP (the msg was over a year old). I unblocked AP on WH's FB account to see if that would show her name as the sender of the message. It didn't and I think the message may have been SPAM. But it's from pre D-Day, so it's really a moot point anyhow.
We can't reblock AP on FB for 48 hours (grrr, wish I'd known that), but I decided to search for her and see if she'd really blocked WH. She hadn't. I was done. Actually, I think I looked at WH and said, "That's it, she's done. I'm calling her husband and I'm calling her mother." I grabbed OBS's work phone number and called him at the gas station where he works. The poor guy was working the counter, ringing up customers while listening to me tell him all about his wife's lies.
She totally gaslighted him. He got my messages, but she lied to him about everything and he was too much of a chump to go through her computer. So I filled him in on their affair, that they had exchanged gifts (they are very poor and she spent $$ on WH), that she had a blog about how in love with WH she still was, that she told WH she'd had a previous A which was a PA (Actually, I was crude and told him that his wife sucked some guy off, but hey, I couldn't help myself). I also let him know that she had started broadcasting herself on a live webcam site. He kept calling me Ma'am. *sigh* *lol*
I told him I was going to contact her mother as well. He asked me not to do that. I told him that as long as she does not contact either me or WH, I would not, but that if she did -- all bets were off. I repeated that to him very clearly, SEVERAL times. And then I ended the call.
Within about an hour of my call to OBS, AP started deleting all of her photos off of her porn site. WH and I went out and when we came back, she had contacted BOTH of us on Facebook and sent an email to WH's former email address (that I now monitor). She wanted me to call her or her husband. I'm not sure what I yelled, but it wasn't pretty and certainly not something I would repeat in church.
I called her and when she answered, I said, "Is this this whore?" and she didn't say anything. So I repeated myself, "Is this the f-ing whore?" and she said "yes, I guess it is."
She and I talked for about 30 minutes. I was mean to her about 20 of those minutes. I told her that I had told her husband that if she contacted us, I would contact her mother. Her husband didn't tell her that, just that I was going to contact her mother. I told her he set her up. She told me that WH had contacted her thru the porn site back in March (about 2 weeks after D-Day) and she sent me print screens of the messages. After reading them, I do not think they were actually from WH. (Typing style and wording do not match his) I think they were from someone who read her blog and was trying to get her phone number or was just f'ing with her. For the first 4 - 6 weeeks after D-Day, I had continued to question WH about his need for closure. If he had wanted to contact her, he could have done so with my knowledge at that time and he didn't. So I believe WH.
Anyhow, I told her that if there is any further contact, I will send her mother the video I have of her spanking herself (yes, really). She and her husband are separating now that he knows the truth. WH tells me I spent the next 10 minutes being a life coach. I advised her to turn off her computer, stop posting porn pics, and get out into the real world. I told her that if she can't afford a counselor, she can probably find one that will work within what she can afford and that she desperately needs counseling. I told her she probably thinks I'm a huge B, but that I was telling her this as one human being to another.
I feel so much better about everything right now. I'm so very much NOT a conflict avoider and I think that's one of the problems I've been trying to deal with. Today I put on my bitch boots, waded into their dysfunctional relationship and blew it up. I have to admit, it felt good.