Sorry about the length of this… Writing this has so far been one of the best forms of therapy.
I suppose I have never really trusted my WS during the entire time we have been together. We have been together 11 years, and married 6, and I have felt inadequate since the beginning. The first major public thing we did together was taking WS to a friend’s wedding, where I was in the wedding. At a hangout with the guys the night before, the groom commented on how attractive my date was, and another guy that I barely know piped up, saying “Yeah, it’s great when you can date out of your league.”
Not because of that (though it didn’t help), I have always been suspicious that she was always looking for someone better (better looking, better in the bedroom, better job, etc). I held suspicions a lot of times over the years, but held my tongue on numerous occasions because I never had proof that she was doing anything, and she was constantly telling me that she loved me.
The news dropped last Monday, January 4, 2016. I came home from work and sat down for dinner with the family. Days earlier, WS mentioned that a year’s worth of photos from phone had been lost accidentally, and eager to help, I downloaded a program off the internet that could recover deleted photos, and ran it. 45 minutes later, the photo recovery was done. I opened the folder, and saw pictures from the past year of our two kids, 11yo boy & 2yo girl. As I scrolled down a bit farther, I saw a picture of a co-worker whom I didn’t like because, for the last year, OP had been getting closer to my WS than a co-worker should be. When I opened the picture, with WS sitting next to me, WS immediately grabbed the laptop, slammed it shut, and ran into the next room. I followed WS immediately knowing why WS had done this, but I interrogated her anyway. I asked WS if there were dirty pictures of OP on the computer; WS said yes. I asked WS if there had been sex with OP; WS said yes. My heart immediately began to sink, and I began to feel the way you feel when you are about to give an important speech in front of a room full of people. I continued to ask WS questions, with the laptop held close to WS’s chest. Then I asked WS why she had done all of this; WS told me that she was “in love” with OP.
Some back story…
They both work at a public school. OP came to the school at the beginning of the 2014 school year. They both work in the same department, and the nature of their jobs required a great deal of collaboration for students. Because of their contact, they developed a friendship within school that I was unaware of. The first inkling of a problem was when OP invited my family to his house sometime during the winter of 2015. We just ate some food and talked, but I did notice that they seemed to be talking with each other quite a bit more than they were talking to the rest of the group, which included what I have come to describe as “creepy looks.”
Over the months there were more situations in which they would hang out outside of school, but always with the rest of the families coming along, never by themselves. They had also begun to commute to work together, as our houses are only about 3 miles apart. For the commute, whoever drove would pick the other up, but my kids were also present because they were dropped off at my mom’s house on the way to their job. After they dropped the kids off, who knows?
There were other trips that they took and other times that they hung out together, with family invited as well, during the spring, and especially during the summer. I have a year-round job, so if I had wanted to go on some of these trips, I wouldn’t have been able to. There was the beach, there was a time when WS went to OP’s house so they could wash their cars. I had to work the day they went to the beach (with my kids and OP’s kids in tow), but I just didn’t want to wash my car.
Sometime during the spring or summer, the romantic relationship began to bud. During the summer, even though they were not seeing each other during the day like when they were at school, during the summer they were still sending frequent texts and emails to each other. Aside from the positive and reassuring emails and texts they were sending to each other, at some point they began sending dirty pictures to each other. WS was the person who had begun this, and sent the most pictures to OP, with OP sending very few to WS. During the summer, OP’s family went on a few days of vacation. OP asked WS to look after their house and their dogs. One day, while I was home with the kids, WS went to OP’s house, and proceeded to take nude pictures of in OP’s bathroom and bedroom, at one point putting on a shirt that belonged to OP and taking pictures in the bedroom mirror. OP also did a lot of other things for WS, either to actually help out or just inane activities because OP wanted to spend time with WS.
After the beginning of the school year, the sexual relationship began. Since they commuted together, there was a perfect excuse for them to stay together after school, in each case, it was to “get caught up on paperwork.” They would each lie to their families as to the true intention of staying late at work, and while I was at home with my son, and my daughter was with my mother, they proceeded to have sex on many occasions in WS's classroom. The way WS describes the relationship with OP and the emotions present, I would say that they were not just screwing, they were making love. When I say they threw caution to the wind, their sexual relationship is the perfect example. They would do this in a classroom, when it was possible there were other teachers still in the building. They would lock the door, but there were janitors and other administrators who had master keys and at any time could have entered. Then there was just the way they interacted with each other during the school day. From what WS says, they were very close, even when there were other teachers around. I would be very surprised if there weren’t a few people they worked with who already suspected that there was something going on. And then there were my suspicions, as I have always not trusted OP with his intentions toward WS. When I brought up these concerns about OP to WS, WS would dismiss them as ridiculous speculation, or flat out lie to me that there was nothing happening. It turns out I was completely right about the affair, with the exception of the details.
Back to the night I found out…
WS eventually took the laptop and got into the car, and drove off, with no indication of where WS was going. I spent the next few hours in a mix of emotions, mostly bewilderment, as I never really thought WS would do something like this, even though I always suspected WS was capable of it. I took the kids to my mom’s house, told her what had happened, and asked if I could depend on her over the next few days/weeks/months of uncertainty. She has said and continues to say that whatever decision I make, she will stand behind me. I found out later that night that WS spent the four hours after leaving sitting next to a railroad track in town, sitting in 10 degree weather, crying and contemplating suicide. I will admit (though I am ashamed to) in those first few hours after finding out myself, that I kind-of wish WS had jumped in front of a train. I now regret those thoughts, though at the time, I was not in a good place and I wasn’t thinking straight. I talked to WS on the phone for a few hours that night, and found out WS was in the car next to a train track, and got WS to come back to the house and spend the night here, even though I did not want to see WS.
I never really knew the extent of their relationship before I found out about the affair. I was always uncomfortable with how close they were, if they were only co-workers, and how well they got along. Writing this a few days later, with more time to talk to WS, I have found out that the extent of their relationship was one of brand-new lovers in the first few months of a relationship, when both people are working really hard to impress the other and feelings are crazy. I have found out that WS loves OP more than me, and that their good friendship goes back at least a year, with the emotional affair at least 6 months or more. WS emotionally abandoned me for him, and was miserable being with me, even though WS buried those feelings down deep and “played the part” when we were together. WS was truly happiest when with OP. Even before WS started spending time with OP and before the feelings came out, WS was miserable in our relationship. In the year before the relationship with OP, WS began writing thoughts in a journal, in which WS would only write when feeling down, trapped, or miserable with me. There were entries where WS talked about just leaving our family, with no warning. There were entries where WS spoke about me with hatred at how I was treating WS (never abusive, just distant). WS and I had something special when we first dated and when we got married, but a few years into the marriage I had lost sight of what was important in our marriage and what was important for WS. WS began to despise me for this, and in the emotional void that developed because of me, it became filled by someone else who did all those other things that I used to do for WS, emotionally, physically, etc. Since I was not meeting WS’s needs, OP was fulfilling them instead. When I would accuse WS of not being committed to our relationship because of my perceived relationship with OP, WS retreated farther away from me, and closer to OP. Something that I have said a lot recently, even to WS, is that I am not willing to take the blame for the affair; that was entirely WS’s choice to go outside of the marriage. But I am willing to take the blame for setting up the conditions that led to the affair years later. I lost sight of what was important to me in the relationship, and WS went looking for it elsewhere. Their relationship was not grounded in reality, which is why WS still loves OP and why WS is having so much trouble giving up feelings for OP. They had all the good things about the first few months of a brand new relationship, with none of the bad/stressful things, like fights, kids, bills, work, etc. Since those things were reserved for our home life, they had the ability to separate the two lives they were leading, with all the good times happening with OP and everything else with me. Their relationship does not exist in the real world, but it is because of that very thing that WS is still torn with the “love” WS had for him and how OP made WS feel, and the real relationship WS has with me, with all the bumps and bruises to go along with it.
I am having a very hard time taking this all in right now. I still love WS, but knowing how strong the feelings for OP have developed while still married to me is killing me inside. I would rather WS had just had a physical relationship with OP, then I could somewhat justify it as a wayward moment of lust. But they were actually having a romantic and physical relationship with each other. WS said that there is willingness to give up the feelings for OP and no longer voluntarily see OP, but they are still co-workers and will still see each other and will be required to collaborate professionally every now and then. When WS and OP see each other at work, and they will every day no matter the reason, I am concerned that the feelings that WS has for OP will return each time, making it more difficult for those feelings to fade (as they might more easily if they couldn’t see each other every day). I am very concerned that in this process they will overcome their mutual guilt and remorse, and rekindle the relationship behind their families’ backs again, because their feelings are so strong that they cannot control themselves. Why not believe that; it is exactly the situation that led to the affair in the first place. Or there is the fear that WS will never stop loving OP, and I will always be competing with the image WS has of the perfect relationship with OP, and every moment or feeling that I cause WS to feel will be compared to the way OP made WS feel. I will never live down the legacy of the feelings that OP stirred up in WS.
Since the night I found out, we have had a lot of time to talk, both on the phone and in person. At first, I kicked WS out of the house, to only come back when WS was ready to rejoin the family. WS came back, though being in the same house has still been difficult. We have had so many ups and downs since I found out about two weeks ago. I would feel really good about the possibility of reconciliation and forgiveness, then something would trigger something negative about their relationship, and I would fly off the handle and begin questioning WS about the relationship with OP, or I would breaking into an uncontrollable sadness and begin weeping out loud, followed by her and I embracing, feeling extremely close, and even having sex a few times. I have had suicidal thoughts, homicidal thoughts, uncontrollable sadness, fiery rage, and a sense of hopelessness and uselessness. One minute I cannot stand to be around her, and the next minute I cannot imagine my life without her. We have decided on reconciliation, and have had our first session with a marriage counselor, though we have both expressed concern that our relationship might not survive this. WS does not know if our relationship even has hope, and sometimes I feel the same way, but I do know that we still do love each other, even if that definition of love has markedly changed. Sad thing is, I know that WS is still on the fence about what to do on WS’s side of the relationship. WS doesn’t seem as sorry and repentant as I would think someone would be who would want to reconcile and stay with me. WS’s feelings on what WS wants are very wishy-washy, so they are in turn dictating my own feelings; I don’t know whether to have the feelings necessary to work on the marriage or the feelings of moving on.
I could really use some advice from people who have been there before. Right now, I do not know if I want WS to stay with me or if I want WS to leave and never come back. As for WS, we just talked this morning. WS wants to die, not commit suicide, just die so WS does not have to face these emotions of love, betrayal, guilt, etc. This in turn makes me feel sad that WS feels this way, and I want to try to comfort WS. I start to think that I am capable of passing over my own emotions and feelings in this matter in order to make WS feel better and have everything return to “normal.” Please help.