Long story – will try to be brief.
My DH had an affair with a work colleague some 39 years ago when our son was 1, it lasted about 18 months and ended when she moved away. We stayed together and moved on – been married now for 52 years and both in our middle 70s. I never quite got over the betrayal but I learned to forgive and we’ve had what I considered was a good life.
In 2007 she got back in touch via the awful BT Text messaging service. He was in touch by text and phone for about 2 years –
I knew he was in touch not just by his behaviour (he would be constantly rushing upstairs or having to go out taking his mobile – which he never does normally, hardly knows where it is ) but he used to ask me to check his balance on his PAYGO on the pc (he’s not very tech savvy) not knowing his usage came up and there was her number. We discussed this and he said it was only because he worried about her – she has physical and mental health issues, he went on to explain he got involved with her in the first place because she was fun – presumably I was not with a colicky one-year old, looking after the house and a hairdressing business to run! He said he was sorry and it would stop – which it did.
I never looked at his phone as it was not something I thought right to do. It ended and we moved on. We have a good life - belong to the U3A, have a few good friends and see our lovely grand daughters regularly.
Eighteen months ago it started again. Last night, feeling a bit low, I did what I have never done and checked his phone – most messages were deleted but the last one read ‘I miss talking to you – if it is only by text and because I care’
I feel so wretched. My self-esteem is so low and I feel incredibly alone and foolish. I do love him and care for him - his health is not good Type 2 diabetes, overweight and a few weeks ago had a minor stroke. Don’t feel able to confront him, haven’t got the energy and I would have to admit to checking his phone which I am ashamed of!
I know a lot of people would say – forget it, he’s not in touch physically so don’t bother, move on. Life seems to have lost it’s meaning, I feel stupid and can’t help wondering if he would really rather be with her than me and has felt like that all these years. I feel texting in this way does amount to infidelity – in my book it’s cheating, it’s deceitful and wrong.
Don’t want to discuss this with close friends so am turning to you wise ones for a bit of advice
Why Are Blokes Obsessed With Noisy Gadgets??