Timeliessloss, thank you for caring enough to make the effort to get to understand what I am sharing, feeling and hoping for. Thank you for the empathy that has allowed you to explain this in such a caring and delicate way.
Bigger, thank you for your concern for my WW and my children. I love my family very much and it is comforting to know that others also have their best interests at heart. I think that you might have miss understood some of what I have shared and what I am attempting in order to be able to take all of us, my WW included, to a better place, but I will have to put that off for now. I just don’t have any reserve of mental energy or emotional capacity left at this point in time.
After the jubilation of yesterday, the emotional pendulum has swung completely to the other side.
Late yesterday afternoon Security BU CEO gave me a visit. I had retrieved a copy of WW's email to ex-employer. Clearly, in the confession and accusation she had to fully identify OM. It had his full name, position, division and office he worked in. Using this Security BU was able to get everything that I could ever have wanted to know.
Firstly then, just the cold hard numbers.
He is 6 years older than me. He has a 3 year undergraduate marketing degree. He is one position grade below WW (she is continental brand manager, he is country brand manager). He makes a bit more than her a year but that is due to country cost of living adjustment and not position grade. I still make nearly 5 times what he does and that is before bonuses and stock options. He has been with the company for over a decade, in the same position all along. As we know, he is married.
They live in a non-descript home in one of the large Canadian Metropoles (won’t say which to protect privacy). I have all address details and have viewed on Google street view.
OBS is 50. She works as a receptionist at a dental practice. They have been married for 26 years and have one child, a daughter of 20. Know nothing more about her.
Have all contact details for OBS. Home, work and cell number as well as email address.
And then we get to the gut wrenching part.
Neither WW nor I are on FB or any other social media for that matter. Always saw it as a privacy risk, so I have never thought of trying to find out what OBM looked like.
Then Security BU CEO asked me if I would like to see any photos of OBM and family.
You might remember that in an earlier post I mentioned that I kept any image that I had of OBM to a misty, featureless, android figure. When Security BU CEO asked me if I wanted to see the photos, I allowed my mental image of him emerge from the mist of my mind and (please don't fall down laughing), I had conjured an image of him as the blue character in Power Ranges. Featureless but young, lithe, well-built and agile.
Well, the reality was quite different. He looks quite a bit taller than me, I am 5/9 in imperial measurements so it is quite easy to be taller than me, but for the rest, he has a paunch, is balding and has slightly stooped shoulders. A rather bland man. If you were a director of a film and you needed to cast Mr Nobody, he would be the perfect cast. Also, and I hope this does not come across too harsh and seem judgmental, but he has that look and features of someone who has had alcohol as a very close friend, for a very long time. I am sure that all of you will instantly be able to conjure up in your mind a picture of what I am saying. Please don’t get me wrong. I am not saying that he is a hard drinker or an alcoholic. It is just he has the look of one.
MC2 said that I should never try and make comparisons, but how can one not.
I am in way better shape than him. I am a graduate professional engineer. I have 3 post graduate qualifications at master’s level. I have lectured at the part time post graduate schools of 2 prestigious universities. I have started 3 businesses from scratch and built them to be successful enough to be sold off. The most recent was acquired by my current employer and I was asked to stay on and build a new division, which in just 3 years is thriving.
I have served as chairman on school boards. Represented the profession on various bodies. I am well-travelled, both privately as well as through business. We have enjoyed Broadway productions, the London West End and concerts in Vienna.
But when WW wants sophisticated late nigh conversation and spectacular sex she has to go to paunchy, balding Mr Nobody. Hell, I must be a boring sexual incompetent.
So now, because HE IS paunchy, balding Mr Nobody, MY self-esteem is smashed to bits again. Lying broken on the floor.
But then the real gut wrenching stuff.
WW grew up in a home with an alcoholic father. We made a pact. We would never touch the stuff. She because she was afraid that it might unlock an inherited addictive personality, I because I made a promise never to allow her to feel that terror ever again. Since our marriage I have not had a single drop, and believed the same of her (but who knows now?).
But when WW chooses to prioritise someone else as her target for love over me and the children, she chooses someone with the face of her tormentor.
I wish that some WW could just share with me how the logic of their A works.
IF ONLY ONE, JUST ONE, WW COULD LOOK ME IN THE EYE AND TELL ME HONESTLY THAT THEIR EXPERIENCE OF THE A WAS SO AMAZING THAT IT EASILY OUTWEIGHED ITS COST. IF ONLY. JUST ONE PLEASE!
You may have noticed that I don’t swear but this is F*cled up. It F*cks with my head.
Maybe a bit of overshare, me thinks?
Ok, I will shut up now and climb into my safe, warm, dark hole. Time to fire up IC again.