I am having a bit of an emotional meltdown today. I guess that is a bit of an exaggeration. No tears or crazy outbursts. I just can not concentrate or think straight. So I took the rest of the day off. I really can’t afford to. But I did anyway. I have been thinking about all the things that my wife has done. How cruel they were. And for how long she was doing those things. Black hearted.
I was talking with a colleague about this yesterday and he was stunned. He could not believe it. He knows me. He knows her. He could not believe she could do the stuff that she did. And when I saw the horror of it all in his eyes it just made me feel worse. It just confirmed to me that I am not crazy. That I am not overblowing things. That what she did was as horrible as I think it was. I think I have been subject to a lot of pain in my life and tend to minimize things so I can function. Seeing his reaction was revealing. She was cruel and calculating. And I didn’t even tell him everything.
She has enrolled in a 12 step program for children of Alcoholics. She has the fucking time to do that. I can not even find a time to meet my therapist because of my schedule. How the hell am I going get therapy and run my business with so much chaos in my life right now.
And more shit. Her therapist says our marriage therapist (who I actually kind of liked) is “crazy, creepy, and she would not recommend him to anyone.” I think for one therapist to be bad mouthing another is very unprofessional. But what the hell do I know. So my wife doesn't want us to see him anymore. And a seed of doubt has been planted in my mind about him now. How the hell can I get therapy or marriage counseling if our fucking counselors are bickering and shitting on one another? What the hell is wrong with the world?? So we have to find a new god damn MC now.
Who has time for all this crap?
VARs are in play. What a pain in the ass they are.
The more time that passes and the more I think about it, the more I think you are right Worndown. I feel like I can handle and possibly forgive this shit and try to move on because of our boy and because sometimes I think she is making an effort. And then something happens and it all comes flooding back and I am enraged or tearful. Or she gives me platitudes about how she “can’t change the past past and wants to improve herself and wants to move forward and she understands how she has let me down and betrayed me and how she would understand if I left her but all she can do is try to be a better person and be honest.”
She was crying for herself the other day for being the child of an alcoholic. She looked up the personality traits for such a person and said she fit every one (she does fit many of them). And she cried for herself. Of course, she wanted me to comfort her. I did.
I feel that something has snapped inside me. The feeling that there was solid ground under my feet is gone. I am walking on mush amongst land mines and quicksand. In the dark. Carrying my boy. I can never feel settled for fully at ease. I don’t sleep well even though I’m exhausted. Even sleep medications don't help. I am up at 3 or 4 in the morning. Lying awake. Staring at the ceiling. I worry more. About my business, about my son, about myself.
To date, I don’t think she has told any of her friends or family my side of the story or the extent of how she has hurt me. I can hear their conversation now:
I hurt Grizz.
But he was emotionally unavailable and you deserve better.
I lied to him a lot.
But you were protecting yourself. You didn't know what he would do if you told him the truth.
I went too far with OM
But you were friends and got really close. These things happen. Maybe Griz is not the right guy for you. Everything happens for a reason. There is someone better out there for you and your son.
I should have gotten a job.
But you are a mom, and that is the toughest job in the world.
etc…
I am not kidding. This is how the conversation will go. I know her idiot friends and her family. She can do no wrong. It is impossible. They will always justify and excuse her behavior. Especially when I am the evil husband.
I didn’t want to, but I did ask her to tell the truth to her friends and family. She said she would. I don’t think she has. I don’t think she will unless I pester her. And I don’t want to pester her about it. It should come from her. She should want to set the record straight just as you said wk. Time will tell. But so far I am not very impressed on this front.
Freeme you have dropped a lot of truth in what you wrote. I have no trust in her now. I am away for days at a time to set up the business and work. She could be doing the exact same things and could have just gone underground doing it. I don’t think she is, but I had no clue before either. The VARs have revealed nothing so far. And surveillance becomes a full time job. I don’t have the time for that. There are not enough hours in the day. I don’t have the energy.
You are also correct in saying that the issue of the Affair could very easily (in her mind with the support of her family and the gogirls) be transformed into me being intrusive, controlling, and overbearing. I will tell you this. I NEVER looked at her phone, opened her mail, or went into her office (other than to get stamps). (She actually called it her office. Hasn’t worked a day in her life over the past 5 years and she had an office. Ridiculous.) She had complete privacy and trust. I never told her who she could or could not see or hang out with. I hated her friends but never said she could not spend time with them. Never.
Now I can hear her (or her idiot friends) saying. Griz can’t tell you who to see, where to go, what to do. Thats abusive! He’s trying to control you! Or some such bullshit. These are the kind of people I am up against. She is unwilling to dump them as friends. And that might be a deal breaker for me. I have said that at a minimum I don’t want her talking about our relationship with them. I am not even sure if she is sticking by that. I have no fucking way of knowing. I can’t (and have no desire) to watch her 24/7.
I have said, that we need to join a church and have mutual friends and new active hobbies in common. She says she is on board with that. But who the hell knows. We are in the middle of a big household move (on top of everything else), so if and when we get “settled” into the new house and town maybe that will be a possibility.
Farside, you make such an excellent point about resentment. I am poisoning the hell out of myself. I am so angry. I don’t feel like my chest can take it sometimes. These feelings are so toxic and only I feel them. My wife has no idea what it feels like. I’m sure she is going through her own stuff, but my God, this is terrible. My colleagues and my employees look at me and just see that I am behaving oddly. That I am distracted and lacking my usual focus.
One day is great and I’m full of optimism and hope for the future. The next day my eyes well up when I see a stupid FB post about family. And my family is so small. We are three people. How do you divide 3 and keep everyone whole?
For me prayer is necessary. I can’t get through this myself. And you guys are right. I should not give a shit who knows that I need to pray.
I had a thought about the Holidays. I was thinking that if I take my boy with me to see my family for Thanksgiving, my wife (just writing the word “wife” has a sick feeling associated with it now) will have the opportunity to tell her family the truth about what has been going on in her own way and set the record straight. Then over X-mas we can all go to see her family (my boy will love that) and at least I won’t be showing up as the Devil and the visit may be more authentic. I don't know. As you say wk, I am very conflicted about all of this. It may come to it. But I am not yet ready for the separated or divorced mindset of different holidays and custody and all that stuff. Not yet. Probably soon. But not yet.
And thank you all for the reassurance. I am very paranoid about trying to not screw up my boy with all of my personal issues and this issue with my wife. But as someone said, kids are so sensitive and they see and feel any tension in the house and know when things are not natural and normal. He was getting speech therapy for a stutter. It was almost gone. Now its starting to come back a bit. So I don’t want to traumatize him. I think spending time apart would be good for my state of mind and allow me to really connect with him in a way that I can’t do when I am working or away so much.
He misses me and I miss him terribly.
And thank you Crushed. You are absolutely right about me and my father. NMMNG hit me like a ton of bricks because the correlations were so obvious in my case. And I appreciate your story. I did something very similar. After I found out about the tip of the iceberg regarding her infidelity, we all went to FL for a week. We spent time together and talked a lot. But when we got back, I found out that she didn’t tell me MOST of what happened. And that made things even worse because I gave her plenty of opportunity while we were away in FL. She said, she didn’t tell me because she knew it would hurt me. Pure bullshit. So no more trips for her.
I have gotten by with such little support in my life that just a little goes an incredibly long way. I am making it a priority to try and meet people and am trying to find a local men’s group so I can get to know and make some friends. It’s pretty hard when you are an adult, very busy, and have a lot of chaos going on in your life. I have reached out to a couple of people with not a lot of success so far. I am not going to give up.
I think if I can make just a few real friends, my life will change dramatically for the better. I have spent too much time and energy focused on my wife. Old habits die hard, but this habit needs to go. She doesn’t deserve it after all that she has done to hurt me and wreck our family.