This is the message I sent earlier today
over the past few days I have been taking a walk down memory
lane. Starting from October 21st 2017. It's been 1,380 days since
I started to understand that you had a relationship with another man
who was more important to you than I am. After listening to the
secret phone call, seeing all the selfies you sent him, and reading
messages, I knew there was a deep emotional affair in play and from
what I had read and uncovered, the affair had been taking place for a
long time already. To date, it has been going on for 3,328 days. The
starting date I'm using is when you started to refer to each other as
each other's counselors. When you two became emotionally dependent on
each other. The time period Barry was throwing a tantrum about you
moving and the two of you were sending emotional emails about missing
each other. We've known each other for about 8,097 days. So, the
math on that is, you've been having at least an emotional affair for
41 % of our relationship. We've been married 5,749 days. You've
had a boyfriend for 58% of our marriage.
When I look at these numbers it terrifies me. Because if we just
talk about individual incidents, then it's easy to minimize and not
think it was as bad as it is. I've been adding things up recently to
take a holistic look and I've discovered I'm pretty disappointed in
myself. It's impossible for me to quantify the impact of your affair
with Barry on our marriage for the 1948 days I was unaware of it.
Although I did see the result of that impact when I found out and
confronted you about it. You protected him and your relationship
with him. Called me crazy, controlling, and paranoid. I asked you
to choose early on and you chose him. You have continued to choose
him over and over. I received my inheritance around the same time
you got a boyfriend. I have to wonder if we would have seperated
earlier if not for that money. Before that money we had few assets
and more debt than anything else. Based on the way you spoke to your
boyfriend about me, I think you would have left long ago if not for
the money. That makes me feel used, because I believe I was used.
I don't consider this an on and off affair. Sure there were time
periods when you didn't communicate with him. It never ended though,
not in your heart, and not in his heart. You would wait for things to
cool off, until the coast was clear and had found a new more covert
way of communicating and then pick up right where you left off. What
I found interesting about the recent communication is that none of the
boundaries we discussed were respected. Obviously talking to him
again was a big boundary that was crossed. Based on the way you acted
when I asked for your login information I knew there was communication
occurring again. I had really hoped that when you showed the letters
they would be different from the ones before (not that it would be
ok). I thought I could be more understanding if you were at least
trying to make it different from before. It would have shown me you
were thinking about me and us on some level. But you did all the same
things. Complained about me, our marriage, made me out to be a
victimizer, made fun of me, and the two of you were just as
emotionally vulnerable with each other as you had been before. I
imagine the two of you both enjoyed the fact that you teamed up on me
and tricked me again. Stupid legatis will never know. I know you'll
probably deny it until your death bed, but I still can't believe that
a man and woman who say the things you two say to each other in these
messages didn't have a physical affair when they spent the night
together alone.
Back to memory lane.
October 2017 - You stay with Barry for the weeknd having lied about
his wife being there.
Christmas 2017 - we were already trying to keep it together. You were
maintaining he was just a friend and refusing to cut off contact. Two
days before Christmas I found all the What's app photos you sent to
him. I stay in a hotel that night and we had to cancel our Christmas
Eve plans with herk and Krista.
November 2017 - We go to my sister's wedding. I'm barely holding
myself together, and might be giving myself too much credit by saying
even that. You communicate with Barry and send him selfies when you
are all dolled up.
January - 2018 - We go to Suttons bay to reconnect. Good weekend, but
now I just feel like I was rewarding you for treating me like shit. I
suspect you were in contact with your boyfriend during the trip. I
mean, you always are.
April -2018 - The great smoky mountains. You communicate with your
boyfriend throughout the trip. Emotions are still running high and
while we saw a lot of cool things, the trip was overshadowed for me by
all my fears and feelings of sadness because of you and your
boyfriend.
Ok, I could go on and on with this type of timeline. My point is
there have been so many weekends, days, trips, experiences that have
been overshadowed and ruined by you having a boyfriend. I've been
experiencing that for the last 1380 days. I wonder how my life would
be different right now if I had divorced you the first time I really
wanted to, which was right after the secret phone call. I'm guessing
it would have some new challenges being a single dad. I'm guessing I
would feel safer though and not have you and your boyfriend upturn my
life every so often. You say that I am more important to you than
your boyfriend. You say that he isn't that important to you. If he's
not that important to you, that would be really sad for me, because
that would mean you were/are willing to hurt me in such a deep way
repeatedly for someone you don't care that much about. And if that's
the case, you must really not care about me much at all.
Now you're asking me to try to rebuild trust with you again. Here I
stand wondering if it's even possible. I really don't know if it is.
I love you, but that doesn't equal trust. I think it's possible to
love someone without ever being able to trust them again. When you
ask me to work on trusting you again I can;t help but think of the
past 1380 days and what you did during that time to earn trust. I'm
not just talking about the obvious fact that you still had a
boyfriend. You let me have hope based on lies. You let me spend
money on you so you could have experiences. I stayed home with the
kids while you went away for work, because I knew you needed it to be
happy. I didn't stand in the way of you taking the job your boyfriend
set up for you. I've been playing for the last 1380 days. That makes
me feel pretty bad about myself. Weak because I was unable to protect
myself. Sad, because I had hope to trust you again. Sad, because
while you may love me, you love your boyfriend more.
There hasn't been a lot of upside in me staying in this marriage for
the past 1380 days. At least you got to have a boyfriend the whole
time. Mostly I've stayed in and tried to work it out for the kids. If
we ever divorced I would want to be able to look them in the eye later
in life and honestly tell them I did everything I could to save it.
You won't be able to do that. When you ask for another chance, this
is my internal dialog. I was actually really getting to the point
where I was trusting you, enough so I didn't feel compelled to ask to
see your devices all the time. I was proud of myself for being brave
and despite my fears trying to trust you and I thought it had been
worth the risk until now. I have said we are back to square one, but
really, I trust you less than I ever have. I ask myself what's in it
for me to try again? Will it be more of the same? Two years from
now will I trust you or will I find out after all that time that I
haven't been able to trust you again. 1380 days since I knew you had
a boyfriend and stayed with you - Isn't this enough? Do I want this
number any higher?
You have to ask yourself, if you take away the obstacles, like selling
the house, you finding full time work (you'll need medical insurance),
and being single parents. If you don't consider those things at all,
wouldn't you be happier once the dust settled? I'm scared of going
through those things too, but more scared about staying with you and
going through what I've been going through for 1380 days. I think I
could be a lot happier than I have been. Can I forgive you, I think
so. Can I trust you, no. Am I willing to go through the
reconciliation process again and risk being a fool and feeling this
way again? That's the question I don't have the answer to right now.
I'm in limbo,and the sad part is there's very little if not nothing
you can do to influence that decision in the short term, which
unfortunately is when the decision will be made. I'm not out to hurt
you or get back at you. I'm not super angry like I was last time.
I'm sad and I'm disappointed in myself for not doing a better job
taking care of myself.
[This message edited by Legatus at 10:37 PM, August 2nd (Monday)]