Another Bad Update:
I haven’t been in a good headspace and it’s gotten worse since Friday night. It’s been a combination of things—a feeling of doom for my marriage, various negative interactions in this thread, and yesterday I read the first half of "Cheating in a Nutshell," which very much paints an ugly picture at trying to R.
On Friday, my wife and I went to the same city as the hotel her and AP stayed—but I forced myself to go because I wanted to claim back the area as it is the same city my children were born.
Everything went fine, but at the end of the night I was feeling a little sad. We discussed the affair a bit on the ride home and I asked a bit about how fast things escalated between her and AP, hoping for more insight. All I got was her claiming it was just crazy impulsive behavior.
No conflicts that night, but I was certainly in a funk. I told my wife how alone I felt. She tried to comfort me, but my sadness was contagious—we both went to bed very down.
The next day (Saturday), we talked briefly in the morning—I told her the lying needs to stop and she’ll need to focus on her required external validation in IC for that to happen. We talked about how she lies in order to protect the ability to receive external validation (through flirting relationships, etc.). She agreed.
I spent most of the day feeling distant from her and we managed the kids separately as they had different activities. My wife tried to comfort me intermittently, with a gentle touch or a kiss on the cheek here and there.
After the kids were in bed, I asked if she wanted to talk about anything, otherwise I was going to go read my book. She said that was fine, but asked if I wanted to fool around first—I politely declined as I wasn’t in a good frame of mind to do that.
I read for a couple hours, the book painting a horrific picture of attempting to R with a cheater. I thought a bit about OBS—I hadn’t connected with her in about three weeks and I was curious how her process was going (she moved to separate immediately and the book suggested that was best course). I wanted to know how she was doing and how her kids were doing, so I sent her a text.
My wife came in to chat around 9 p.m. or so. She asked about the book, so I talked about it—the chapter that stuck with me most was on risk: in this case, the idea that I was stacking so many needed outcomes if I tried to R and the more outcomes needed, the less likely success was (very logical).
So I noted we had like a dozen outcomes for R to work and that was intimidating, but ultimately, if we both gave it our all, we could control our destiny and be successful. We talked for a bit more about the book—none of it positive stuff, but I openly shared how I was feeling and how it all related to me—I could tell she just had a growing sense of doom listening to me.
During the conversation I mentioned I had an exchange with OBS as she pointed out that the hardest part of the separation was extended periods of being alone (long car rides and nighttime when kids were with AP). It seemed even though OBS had clarity of choice, she was struggling much like me.
My wife began to get gradually upset. She went upstairs first and I followed, her on her phone. I asked what she was doing and she said the writing exercise I suggested (the one from me being on my phone at dinner, when I said if she is upset, she should ask herself why she is upset and if she should be, etc.)
I asked if it was about OBS and she said yes. I paraphrased the conversation for her, thinking it would put her at ease to know what we discussed.
My wife lost it.
She stood up and began yelling at me, accusing me of lying to her and cheating with OBS. I asked her to calm down, but she was too far gone. She told me I was developing an emotional relationship with her because I wanted to have sex with her, and she compared it to her affair with AP. I told her that I had no intention of having sex with OBS and I really just wanted to know how she was doing. My wife thought I could already be planning to meet her for quick sex and demanded to see the text messages.
I paused for a bit—I knew I could show her the harmless text messages and de-escalate the argument, but I also felt like a POS in the moment: her screaming at me for cheating on her just felt so inappropriate and horrible. She was so focused on how she felt that she couldn’t see it from my eyes. Of course I understood that she is uncomfortable with me chatting with OBS, but to lose all control like that seemed so over-the-top to me.
I declined to share the texts, saying it was wholly inappropriate for her to be accusing me of cheating.
She exploded—she thought she had me caught red-handed and I was cheating. More yelling. I had all of you in mind in my head in that moment, telling me not to cave as the texts were not her business. But I caved. I asked her to sit down and I read her the text conversation.
She relaxed for a moment, noting that it was exactly as I described, focused on how OBS and kids were doing. She got angry again quickly though, pivoting to how I only reached out to her because I wanted to leave her and see how OBS was doing after leaving AP. She felt I had decided to D and I was just reaching out to OBS to ensure her kids were ok with their parents separating.
I was really sad at this point. It felt like she was so trapped in her world—she didn’t care if talking with OBS helped me at all; all she cared about was how she didn’t like it and it made her feel bad. She kept saying I shouldn’t need to talk with her because I have therapists and an entire forum to talk with (she is still angry that I share so much on SI).
I told her I felt a connection with OBS because we are in the exact same spot with the same aged kids—and I just wanted to know how she specifically was holding up after dealing with the same situation I was. I pointed out my situation was worse because AP never badmouthed OBS like she did, yet OBS left immediately.
My wife wouldn’t back down or stop yelling. She was consumed by how upset me talking with her made her. I kept asking her to please calm down and take a moment to focus on how I feel (I really do feel at my lowest right now and listening to her yell at me made things exponentially worse).
She stormed off to sleep downstairs.
I lied in a bed a bit contemplating what happened. I felt like she was pushing me away so hard and had absolutely no control of herself—zero self-awareness and she couldn’t get herself out of the spiral. It made me so sad to see divorce as so likely and she couldn’t get out of her own way—as many of you point out, maybe I can’t get out of my own way either.
I calmly went downstairs—she was texting with her sister. I sat next to her and held her hands. I told her she was pushing me away—every day there was a red flag making it clearer that R with her is impossible.
She told me she felt I was pushing her away—she said I declined to have sex with her earlier and it made her think I didn’t want to be close to her. I told her I didn’t want to be close to her in that moment; that I felt distant from her and thought sex would be a bad idea for me. She told me she had no idea how to heal me if I was going to act so stoic; and I told her that I felt stoic right now—like an empty vessel drifting alone.
It was after midnight by now and I wasn’t gaining anything. I had hoped going downstairs would get through to her how horrible her actions were making me feel, but it didn’t—she was entirely focused on how my actions were making her feel (kept harping on OBS and me declining sex with her). I gave up and went upstairs to bed.
She came up around 1 a.m. and it woke me up a bit—her phone was buzzing, so I gently asked how the conversation with her sister had gone. My wife told me her sister said she was over-reacting about OBS and that I clearly didn’t reach out to hurt her. No apology came though and I fell back to sleep.
I’m lost—it feels like things just keep getting worse. We’re supposed to go on a family vacation on Tuesday and my gut tells me it’s a horrible idea. I’m not sure what to do next.
In the interest of transparency, I may post a bit less, or at least not reply to every post here. Some of the tangent/negative conversations are likely having an effect on me and I need to keep focused on what’s happening in my house right now. I feel like my marriage is at its most tenuous and I have to be present to deal with it. I have no issue with harsher posts—you don’t need to protect my feelings—but please don’t feel bad should I not respond right now.
I appreciate all the replies—this is a great community.
[This message edited by Drstrangelove at 1:06 PM, Sunday, June 5th]