It's amazing, once the truth comes out, how more and more follows. I don't know how I could be so blind and complacent, especially after the first affair, but now I'm learning more about who my husband really is, and it's just making me sick. He can deny what's in those anonymous letters I've been getting all he wants, but I'm realizing that everything in them is true.
WH used to have a great relationship with his family before the first A. His cousins were like his best friends and we did stuff with them all of the time. After I found out about the first A, and moved out, he continued to hang out with them for a while, but when we got back together he convinced me that they were toxic and full of drama, and that we were better off not being around them. Once of his cousin's hd a GF that was legitimately pretty obnoxious and immature, and she did start a lot of drama within the group, but it was easy enough to ignore her. Anyway, we really stopped hanging out with them after that first separation and I haven't seen any of them in years.
I ran into one of his cousins out of the blue last night, like the Universe just wanted it to happen or something, and he asked how things were going. I told him it was funny I was running into him now because we were right back where we started the last time I had seen him. He said he was sorry, and always thought I deserved much better than my husband. He never wanted to get in the middle of it back then (which I understand, because it's his family) but he thought that my husband was an idiot and felt bad for me. He said that leading up to the affair, and after I found out and moved out, my WH seemed to be on some sort of mission to "fuck anything that walked". He was not shy about it and justified it since "we were separated" (even though his cheating was the reason we were separated, so it's not like this was new).
I remember back then, some things that happened that I think I wanted to ignore because of the shock and pain I was in. After we separated the first time, I would run into friends and acquaintances who would tell me things after they found out we were separated. One girl, who was a friend in our "circle" told me that my H had always "creeped her out". Another person who went to our gym and was dating a girl that worked there told me that all of the girls who worked the front desk at the gym were creeped out by my H.
The real kicker, that I should have paid more attention to at the time, was a girl who was also in our circle of friends. She texted me one night, a couple of months after I had moved out, and told me that my H was texting her and trying to hook up with her. She shut him down and immediately contacted me. Her and I got together the next day so she could show me the texts and he was blatantly trying to hook up with her. He wanted to know what she was up to that night, and when she said she was just hanging out with friends he wanted to know "if she wanted to get in a little trouble with him". When she shut him down and said she couldn't do that because she was my friend and that she wasn't interested, he didn't stop. He was just like "well if you change your mind, I've wanted to get into trouble with you for a long time now". Then she stopped responding and told me everything. To this day, she is the only girl who came forward right away and told me what was happening and I will always appreciate and respect her for her honesty.
It's obvious that back then, he was basically a predator, so why would I be stupid enough to think anything would change. When we got back together, we never went to counseling, never "did the work" we needed to, so I shouldn't be at all surprised that this is where we're at again now. I think I wanted to believe that what he was doing before was just a phase, or some sort of early midlife crisis. I rationalized it away, and this is where it got me. Now he has a career that allows him one on one access to a lot of women, and I think he abuses his position to form unethical relationships with them. The last letter I got basically said just that. He does therapeutic body work, so he's one on one with them, behind closed doors, and because he's dealing with people in pain (and getting them out of pain) there's a lot of opportunity for transference, especially if he's behaving in a way that encourages it.
After that conversation with his cousin last night, I'm left feeling like an idiot for not seeing this sooner, or ignoring all of the glaring red flags from the first time around. There is STILL a part of me that wants to believe this isn't really true, but I just can't be that blind anymore.