I went with the path of assembling an entire narrative — and I think it was a way find some empathy for my wife, trying to understand her fall, her fail.
AP and OBS were the first to greet us in our new home out of state, they were 5-7 older, their kids a bit older, and they had moved their 6-months before us. We had dinners together, watched each other’s kids, they were our only pals there for the first year. And by the end of that first year, AP, a serial cheater, took the EA to full on PA.
I only know about the serial cheater part because he was eventually caught and joined a 12-step program, and did the apology call to my wife years after the fact.
I contend he is still avoiding taking any responsibility for his actions, he isn’t an addict, just a dude who loves the chase.
There were a bunch of other factors a defense lawyer may have utilized in my wife’s defense — like postpartum depression —which she was diagnosed with at the time. AP played on that too. Not exactly a bro looking out.
Anyway, there are several encounters my wife described that were far closer to assault than fun — but she only ever blamed herself.
She didn’t accept the apology on his apology call, because she fully owned her part in all of it.
Now, none of this was confessed to me until 18-years after it was over. It was the literal take it to grave scenario until she saw that no matter what we did, the secret limited our relationship.
This gets to one reason I know how my wife became a safer partner on her own — after the A, she didn’t trust anyone, ever, including me. She simply assumed all men were like AP, out there with a checklist or an agenda. I’m not sure how I was initially included in that conclusion, but she withdrew from me and the world. She learned to build co-worker relationships with strong boundaries, etc. — but again, more for trust issues than anything else, which worked fine.
Here is the thing: even if we have an inner compulsion to save them, we can’t ever save them. They have to save themselves first.
Was AP in my case a predator? 100 percent. I’ve left out all the creepy grooming lines he used to keep the secret a secret.
Was my wife a victim?
No.
She could have turned him away. She should have turned him away. But damn that attention felt great in the moment.
All that damage for shitty, temporary validation.
That said, so many WS never own it all. It helped our R a great deal that she never blamed me or our M (she did during the A, not after, but moral justification is extremely common along the way).