The last few days have went well with my wife--I've only seen minor flags and she's identified them quickly and we discuss them. She's now surfing this website, reading through threads on the wayward side and checking out the various articles, but she has decided against reading my thread, though she certainly could if she wants and I'm ok with that--it won't change what I post.
Also, as an update, we've decided to continue CT--at the urging of the therapist--in addition to each of us having our own IC. That will last as long as we can afford it I guess, though I will be monitoring for perceived value from our CT sessions, which thus far have been us reporting back on the massive developments we've had during our sessions. With the pace (hopefully) feeling more slowed, I plan to try to push for the sessions to look forward or dig into specific larger topics--we'll see how that goes.
As for me, without the daily assault of my wife's lack of empathy and selfish perspectives, I've been able to breathe again. I'm enjoying my time spent with her, but my thoughts are now able to explore various other festering wounds I've been ignoring these last two months. Principally, her family, which I brought up in discussion with her briefly last night. I thought now would be a good opportunity to dig into it with all of you as I'm hopeful some of you may have similar lived experience in this area.
For background, my wife is close with her immediate family, but very much less so with other relatives. They all live in another country, but are relatively close to us (a one hour flight) and we see them a few times a year (it used to be more before my wife and I had children). They're all nice, passive people who avoid conflict at any cost.
Her father is a charismatic, smart, polite, reserved man. He did very well in business and succeeded at the highest levels before retiring very wealthy. Her mother is kind, generous, opinioned (though unintelligent) and fiercely loyal to her two daughters, who she raised in various places around the western world as the family travelled for her husband's ascent up the corporate ladder. Her sister is three years younger, the sweetest person I've ever met, incredibly thoughtful and intelligent, but has suffered from horrible personal demons her entire life, culminating in cutting and various eating disorders throughout her adult life. As a young adult, she attempted suicide a few times and has spent a lot of time cycling through various medications that have numbed her ability to be present at various degrees.
I met them all around 2006-2007 and they were incredibly warm in welcoming me to the family. We'd alternate holidays with them, often going up to visit them about three times a year, including many Christmases. I was cordial, but hesitant at first, but their generosity and warmth was overwhelming. They'd spend thousands of dollars on me in gifts for birthdays/holidays, stock the fridge with my favorite beers, and welcomed me into their family with open arms. By the time I married my wife in 2012, I thought of them as my family and that feeling has only increased in the last decade--we host them every year for Christmas so they can be with the kids and we usually spend a week with them at one of their beautiful homes in the summer; not to mention any vacations or other visits mixed in over the years.
The one red flag for me has always been how alright they are seeing their grand children so infrequently--I'm a very family-orientated person and as you all know, children mean everything to me, so their moral values on family were slightly strange to me. Also, my wife's relationship with them has always been odd. Her mother has always been her best friend, but my wife always seemed burdened by her sister (who obviously absorbs up much of the family's attention) and a bit cold toward her father (in retrospect, I'd say resentful). We had countless discussions over the years with me urging my wife to involve her family more--give her sister a call to check in (they'd go months without speaking often) or take the kids up to Canada for a quick trip so they can see their grandparents. She always was reluctant and it frustrated me a bit because of how different my view of family was.
Now to the affair...
In November, my wife told her mother about AP, but only in the context of him being someone who was flirting with her on the PTA. The initial conversation was harmless with her mom jut saying to be careful it doesn't go beyond that.
In mid-Dec., my wife began talking about AP more with her mom, calling her right away after the first kiss on Dec. 17 and the make out session on Dec. 21. Her mother preached caution and to be careful, telling her she's a grown woman and can do what she likes, but that she disagreed with her actions and she was risking a lot. My wife accelerated the badmouthing of me, clearly looking to sway her mother to a more sympathetic perspective of the blossoming affair. My wife knew where things were going and knew the physical aspect would only accelerate.
Her family came to visit over Christmas, staying in our home (Dec. 23-27). My wife was acting horrible, disengaged, upset and moody and her family definitely picked up on it as a bigger red flag that I did. My wife blamed it on me to them behind my back, at one point crying to her father about how unhappy she was in the marriage. I cluelessly spent the days cooking elaborate meals and entertaining while I suspect their opinions of me were changing in real-time.
They left the morning of Dec. 27 and that was the day my wife went on a jog to meet AP to kiss and chat (the day they decided to get a hotel room on Jan. 4). After the jog my wife gleefully reported back to her mom that AP ran four miles to see her and her mom excitedly replied back: "Wow, he must really like you!" The exchange was shocking to see because it was like two 17 year old girls chatting about a cute boy, not a 70-year old mom talking to her 37-year old daughter, who was married with two kids and about to light her life on fire. And the exchanges only got worse throughout the affair.
On Jan. 4, the day of the trip to the sports arena and night at the hotel, my wife connected with her mom--my wife knew she'd be alone in a hotel room with another man and wanted to make sure someone knew where she was in case there was an issue of her safety, so her mom was the obvious choice. Her mom was disappointed in her and told her she'd come to regret it. My wife booked a car service using her mom's account to avoid any paper trail I could find, but she forgot to change the email address, so the reservation confirmation went to her father. So on Jan. 5, he knew the affair was happening. He told her mom how angry and disappointed in my wife he was and he largely stopped talking with my wife throughout the affair.
The conversations that followed between my wife and her mother largely centered on how the hotel night was a one time thing and it was something my wife needed to do for herself and she'd take it to her grave. That changed on Jan. 18 when she met AP in his car for the first time--the game changed and now she was in a full blown affair--she was texting with him constantly and seeing him for sexual activities every week or two. My wife rarely spoke about AP to her mom, largely focusing the conversations around how awful I was.
In late-Jan., my wife told her sister about the ongoing affair. Her sister, very reserved, offered exceedingly wise council throughout, telling my wife that she needed to stop immediately as it was all going to blow up on her. My wife didn't like that obviously, so she spoke to her less than her mom, who was more receptive to it all.
On Feb. 24, the night of the second hotel stay, my wife was feeling doubts. She hadn't seen AP since giving him a BJ in his car on Feb. 8 and she had a largely wonderful time with me since (Valentine's Day week and our trip to Miami the week after). My wife called her sister from the hotel while waiting for him frightened she was making the wrong choice. The sister advised that it be the last night of the affair--see him tonight and then walk away from him forever. My wife hung up conflicted, but it all changed once she opened the hotel door for him. Thy had wild sex all night and she was back on cloud nine.
My wife saw him again in his car on March 2 (the last meet) and they had sex again. As she walked to the train after leaving AP, she texted her sister: "Well, I'm definitely the bad guy now because I just did it again," followed by "I don't even think what I'm doing is wrong. :Shrug Emoji:" Her sister told her she was sitting on a stack of dynamite and needed to end the affair.
All throughout the affair, my wife's mom was eager to come visit to talk to my wife in person. They finalized the trip and both her mom and sister came to visit from March 13-17. I'd cook each night and chat with them, her mother always urging me to go get some sleep as she wanted more alone time with my wife at night to talk. The three of them got drunk and chatted every night of the trip. My wife's confidence was back--texting with AP and making plans to see him on the 17th once her family was gone--all of this while in the same room as me and her family.
I had overheard some of the drunken conversation the first night from upstairs (13th), but it wasn't enough for a big flag (some girl sex talk, but nothing that explicitly suggested an affair to my naïve ears). On the 14th I even asked my wife if she was having an affair and she jokingly responded "yes." Then on the 15th is when I listened in to the entire conversation from upstairs and read her phone, etc., blowing the whole thing open. The drunken conversations were hurtful; my wife jokingly complaining about all the sex she was having with two men and her mom saying: "I'd feel bad for you, but I don't."
Once I found out my wife was cheating, I was focused on only her in the immediate aftermath--talking with my wife the first few days without sleep (all lies at the time as she didn't come clean until March 18). But when her family left on the 17th, I actually felt a bit bad at how awkward it had been for them to be staying in the house during this Armageddon.
That afternoon I carried her mom's bags to the car and she gave me a huge hug, told me how much she loved me, and said to reach out to her anytime if I wanted to talk--that she was very hopefully my wife and I worked things out (what she had told to my wife as well).
I drove her sister to the train station a little while later. I apologized to her for having to deal with the awkwardness and for reading her private text conversations. Her sister gently put her arm on my shoulder for a few moments as I drove and told me not to apologize for anything.
The next day (March 18), I texted my wife's mother apologizing for the awkwardness of the trip and reinforced that having my wife's back throughout this was so important (obviously my wife was in bad shape at this point along with me). She told me she'd always have her children's backs, even when she whole-heartedly disagrees with their choices, but she couldn't imagine me no longer being a part of her life. We exchanged texts and she told me she'd keep our communication private from my wife, though I told her that wasn't necessary. She also told me she'd always be there for me and to call or text her anytime.
That night, my wife began unravelling more truth, including her significant drinking problem throughout the affair. In the moment, it hit me that the bottom of this thing was getting ugly beyond my means of handling alone. I suggested to my wife that we talk with her parents together and make sure she has the support she needs to move forward. In the moment, I felt overwhelmed. I texted her mom and told her we'd like to talk with her and my wife's father the next day. She said she'd get back to me with a good time.
The next day, May 19, her mom texted me back telling me her and her husband are only comfortable talking with me if my wife was on the call--which was the stated plan. But it struck me as very strange to reiterate that to me. Not only was that already discussed, but she seemed to go out of her way to make sure it was clear to me that I couldn't talk to either of them directly. I felt betrayed and looked at her parents differently immediately. I was the outsider, not a part of their family. I backed out, telling my wife and her mom that I was stepping back and they should talk without me.
I had my own problems to deal with so I just let it go so she could talk to her family without me. But the next day it got much worse. I had called my lawyer on the 18th and the lawyer had called me back on the 19th, so I told my wife we spoke and she was rattled. She went to her parents and they went nuclear. In separate conversations, they both told her I was going to divorce her and steal the children from her and that she needed to protect herself legally.
The panic went bananas--I was in the middle of trying to sort through the affair, dealing with our kids, and my wife was having an emotional breakdown based on repeated calls from her parents putting nonsensical poison in her mind. I had no intention of divorcing her or stealing the kids--hell, I live in a no-fault state so affairs have zero impact on alimony or child-custody, but no one had the thought to spend five seconds on Google before blowing everything in my world up. In just a few days I went from feeling part of the family, to outside the family, to feeling that they were enemies of my family.
And it kept getting worse--my wife's mom kept downplaying the affair to my wife, telling her things like: "It was only a three month affair, how long are you going to let him punish you for it?" Her father kept berating her choices, being especially harsh at my wife's (rightful) decision to tell the OBS, saying it would only make things for her harder and that he was disappointed that she was seeking out more drama.
Both of her parents are so incredibly selfish, weak, amoral people. There's no apology coming from them to me, even though they knew for months what was going on and did nothing. When my wife was in the middle of the worst crisis of her life, her mother was enabling her and her father gave up on her--no fatherly wisdom or advice to speak of.
I feel betrayed by both of them personally with them excommunicating me from their family as soon as things got hard and then actively working against my marriage. I also look at them with disgust at their lack of morality. I hear my wife's mother laughing it up in my living room at all the fun extramarital sex her daughter was having. It's sick.
I know the easy answer is to forget and forgive. There's enough friction involved with our current attempt at reconciliation without me drawing any hard lines on her parents or inviting further conflict. I can't quite imagine being in the same room as them right now--I *think* it would be worse than being in the same room as AP. I'm thoroughly disgusted by them and I know an apology isn't coming.
My wife has plans to take the children to visit them in mid-August. As of now, I'm not planning to go. That seems fine with me unless my views shift before then. But if reconciliation progresses, we'll be back to Dec. again in no time. I've hosted her family for Christmas for the last seven years, so telling my wife they're not welcome would be a fairly big deal. I think my wife expects that to be my position, but I know she'll be upset still--they're getting old and she has limited time with them left, so me making it harder on her and our kids to see them will surely create resentment for me.
I'm also cognizant that next year's holidays are going to be brutal as it'll be the one-year anniversary of the affair. Top those triggers off with seeing her parents again for the first time and it may be a bit more than I can chew. There's plenty of time before then, but I'm wondering if I should make an effort to repair the relationship well before then--perhaps even join my wife in August?
And I know what this sounds like--it's me trying to fix everything, just like with my wife. But I hate unclear situations and I'd rather not live with this cloud of shit above my head.
Anyway, this is long enough--feedback, as always, is welcome. Thank you, all!