My Husbands Having an Affair and I Pretend I don’t Know

Firstly to clarify this post is not about me, I am not married and therefore I don’t have a husband who is cheating on me. Phew!

Ok so I came across an article which is titled: “My husband’s cheating – and I pretend not to know to shield my child”.

I am actually going to copy the article into this post because:

1) I know many people can’t be bothered to read it if I post a link to it.

2) The article is really interesting and I want you all to read it.

The article is below and my comments and opinions will be posted throughout in bold italicbecause as you all know I cant resist ranting.

“My husband’s laptop is open on the sofa. I glance at it casually and my eye is drawn to an open email.

‘My darling girl,’ it begins, and the surge of shock I feel jolts me like an electric charge. My husband Will is an unemotional man, so I’m perplexed by this effusiveness. But I do not pry; I jump away as if stung.

* I hate it when people deny their partners something but then give that same something to their cheating partners. Her husband is unemotional with her, but then gives this simple yet important affection to his mistress. I have also seen circumstances where people don’t like spending money on their partner due to “short funds/need to save money” but then when they have an affair, they spend loads of money on gifts and outings on their partners. Also situations where men won’t go on holiday with their wives due to the same reasons, but then take their mistresses on expensive weekend breaks or even on holiday and then put it down as a “business trip”. I find these situations so disrespectful and hurtful. If anyone is thinking that the relationship shouldn’t be about money, materialistic things etc, the principle of this concept is the fact that the cheaters are lavishing something on their cheating partners, which they purposely withheld from their actual partners.*

When he rushes in, flustered and breathless, to turn off the laptop, I’m on the other side of the room, feigning indifference.

But my stomach is clenched into a knot and I’m shaking with nerves and apprehension. Will is in a hurry to leave the house — he’s late for an evening ‘appointment’ — and I wait until his car has disappeared.

Then I turn on his laptop and, using the password he has not been circumspect enough to change, log on to his email account. A cold chill of fear runs through me. I don’t know what I am about to discover. And then it confronts me: the incontrovertible evidence he is having an affair.

The emails to his lover are florid and adoring, full of cloying romantic cliches. ‘I miss you terribly, you are my love,’ he tells her. She calls him her ‘dearest honeybee’ and ‘precious man’.

Shock and disbelief stun me, but as I scroll through reams of sugary exchanges, it is the prosaic detail that sickens me most. I read about my daughter – ‘I’ll drop Alice off at school then drive round to see you’ – and suddenly I am burning with rage that he has the temerity to drag my daughter’s name into his sordid correspondence.

When I look back to that evening six weeks ago when I found out about Will’s infidelity, I am grateful he was rushing out to spend an evening with his mistress. It gave me time to pause, reflect and plan.

Had he been in the house, I might have confronted him and all our lives would have been thrown into turmoil.

When the first wave of shock had subsided, I knew what I intended to do: I would pretend I did not know he was betraying me.

I decided on this extraordinary course of action for our daughter’s sake. She was about to take the A-level exams that will determine whether she gets into her first choice of university.

I couldn’t bear to shake her world so irrevocably at such a vital time.

* I absolutely admire her strength, courage and selflessness at this point. To pretend that she is ok just to ensure that her daughters life and exams are not affected is, I believe, only something that stems from a mothers love for their child.*

The strain of being burdened by such awful knowledge was almost insupportable. For a fortnight, I could not sleep.

Unbidden thoughts and images crowded into my mind. I was grey with fatigue. That first night, when Will crept into our marital bed at 2am, I lay awake, rigid and cold with anger, but silent.

The next day, I asked him casually where he’d been. He’s on the governing body of a local racquets club and he said he’d joined fellow committee members for a meal out to plan a forthcoming event.

The penny dropped. He’d used similar excuses so many times before — for a year or so, he’d been staying out late on the pretext of organising such events. I realised the affair was an established one.

I asked myself why I had not suspected before, but the truth is that I’d always thought Will, to whom I’ve been married for 28 years, was a stayer.

* To stay silent while he crept into bed at a late hour knowing what he has done and where he has been shows such a strong inner strength. Really admire this woman, I would have jumped at my partner, went completely mad and probably would have landed him in hospital after I showed him how much I was hurting.*

His parents, like mine, were married until they died and I’d taken his fidelity for granted. Indeed, he’d always been loyal and dependable; a solid husband and father who works as an accountant in the Midlands town where we live.

We’d met at university in London, when I was an undergraduate and he was a mature post-grad. He was charming, clever, witty and charismatic. At 61, he’s ten years older than me, and I thought our lives together were settled and content. Our son is at university, our daughter is poised to go and because we had passed through the potentially perilous mid-life years, I’d assumed we’d grow old together.

Will suffers from erectile dysfunction, and although we used to make love only every three months or so, I did not want to embarrass him by raising the delicate subject of his impotence, so I accepted the dwindling of passion and enjoyed our closeness and affection instead.

But now, when I try to kiss him, he turns his head and proffers a cheek instead. If I hold his hand, as we used to do, his falls limp in mine. We have not had sex for a year, so I know he is capable of fidelity — not to me, but to his mistress, Jackie. And I know his love-making with Jackie is passionate. I suspect he is taking Viagra. Certainly he told me he was going to the doctor about an unspecified ailment.

* I hate this aspect of cheating – when the cheater puts their relationship with their partner on hold whilst they are going elsewhere for their affections. Now don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t want to be getting physical with someone, if they had just been with someone else. My point is that they made the choice to be in the relationship with YOU, so how dare they then decide to deny you kisses, hugs, hand holding etc. At this point the partner usually doesn’t know about the cheating, so all they can see is that their partner is distancing themselves and at this point you would start to get self-conscious and starting looking out for your flaws. So on top of the cheating, the betrayal, the lies (need I go on), the cheater is allowing their partners self-esteem to go down the drain as they start obsessing about what they might be doing wrong. How rude and disrespectful! Do your partner a favour and stop it! If you cant do the relationship any more then stop! Get out and stop digging the grave even deeper.*

The signs of his infidelity seem so obvious now I know the truth. He has, for the first time, bought a mobile phone. One morning, long before he awoke, I scrolled through hundreds of his text messages.

‘You are my love and that is that,’ he texted her. ‘Don’t forget your watch next time, precious man. You left it in the bathroom when you got into bed,’ she reminded him.  Then: ‘When you’ve dropped your daughter off, come and kiss me good night, you loveable bear.’

Oddly, while I could — just — endure their tenderness, I hated these frequent allusions to Alice. Jackie has no right to insinuate herself into our settled and happy lives. I regard her as a worm, burrowing into healthy flesh.

Despite myself, I felt compelled to discover everything I could about her. I found her Facebook profile. Her photo reveals a woman with a round face and long, straight, girlish hair. She is, of course, younger than me — by six years — but fatter. She is divorced with two children and I have discovered that her daughter not only goes to the same school as Alice, but is in the same form.

Mercifully, the two girls are not friends, but Alice has pointed out Jackie’s daughter to me and I know that she is a pretty party girl, while my daughter is shyer and more studious. Their paths rarely cross and for that I am hugely grateful. I know, too, that it would be catastrophic for them both to learn about their parents’ affair while they are still at school, and it has strengthened my resolve to keep quiet.

So I continue to be Will’s compliant and caring wife. To begin with, I hoped I would be able to forgive him. I desperately hoped the affair would fizzle and die.

So I dressed with more care; took pains with my cooking — even suggested romantic nights out. But Will was absent; disengaged. He always found excuses. I’d taunt him with ‘You’ll have to try harder if you want our relationship to work’, and he would just shrug.

* How she remained calm and even tried to better herself, I really don’t know! Did I mention how much I admire her inner strength*

And despite myself, I started to turn detective. I rifled through his jacket pockets and found receipts for dinners for two. I snooped in his diary and discovered her initial against each day when they met. I started to boil with corrosive rage. I dream now of revenge.

Sometimes I want to stab Will through the heart with a pair of rusty shears. I vent my rage by punching the sofa cushions and pretending they are Jackie’s face or his.

On more reasonable days I wonder whether my time with Will was coming to a natural end. I think: ‘I’ll have more space in the wardrobe when he goes, and I’ll be able to go away with my friends whenever I want.’

But because I am half-mad with the effort of sustaining normality, my emotions swing giddily. Sometimes I look at him, feel boiling anger and think: ‘How f***ing dare you?’ It is the betrayal that hurts most, and I know I’ll never trust him again.

Yet on a day-to-day basis our relationship continues. Sometimes we laugh together as we used to. I cook for him — although often, I confess, I’m tempted to infuse his food with garlic when he is due to see Jackie — and I dutifully wash the shirts and the underpants he discarded on her bedroom floor when they had sex.

* To continue to do his laundry including underpants, knowing where he has been and with whom. Just. Wow. This woman has the patience and calm of a saint. I would have flipped long before now and maybe even put itching powder in his underpants.* 

I notice, too, how meticulous his personal hygiene has become. He showers every time he goes out and (secretly, he thinks) takes with him a toilet bag containing mouthwash, toothbrush, toothpaste and wet-wipes.

As he leaves the house, a gust of the expensive aftershave I bought him trails in his wake. Yet I am not benefiting from this fragrant new Will. She is.

Sometimes, perversely, I feel sorry for him when I think about the emotional and financial upheaval awaiting him. Yet I get a perverse pleasure from thinking I have my finger on a big red button, which I could press at any time and send his world into free-fall.

* She shouldn’t feel sorry for him for when the shit hits the fan. The same way he obviously doesn’t care about looking her in the eye daily and lying to her. The same way in which he tried (but failed) to hide the evidence of the affair. That sort of lying and betrayal takes time and energy and if you make the effort to go to such lengths to cover up lies, then you deserve what you get.* 

But most of the time I reserve my sympathies for myself and my children; particularly for my sensitive daughter, who will be distraught when she finds out how cruelly her father has betrayed me. Frankly, she will also be repulsed, too, that her old dad is copping off with the mum of a girl in her class, who is 16 years his junior.

I’m quite stoic and most days, although my eyes leak sudden tears of sadness and rage, I manage not to cry. But recently I watched, alone, a TV programme featuring an old couple — she was terminally ill — and the love and tenderness her husband showed her made me weep because I knew I would never experience that selfless love again.

I wonder, often, what Will is thinking as he organises his regular trysts with Jackie. Does he assume I am stupid, or wilfully blind? Or perhaps he knows I know and is playing a sophisticated game of double bluff. There is a chance, too, that he is simply so immersed in this consuming infatuation that he barely registers me at all.

I used to trust him implicitly and I never questioned his absences. Now I am full of suspicion. He spent a couple of nights at a B&B with Jackie — carelessly he left his diary, with the days marked J, for me to find — but he told me he was going alone on a ‘walking holiday’ and I pretended to believe him.

But it will be harder in the autumn when she spirits him away for a week. I know she will do this because I still trawl through his emails, and a recent one said: ‘I hope you don’t mind — I’ve booked for us to go to Cornwall in October.’ (Already the dates are in his diary.)

* Can you believe that they have booked a holiday! Like seriously. What. The. Fuck. Then he neatly goes and enters it into his diary. Idiot. *

It will give me a horrible, clinical pleasure to question him about this break.

Perhaps I will try to spoil it by inviting myself to go with him. More likely, however, I will have confronted him by then, because I intend to do so before Alice goes to university at the end of September.

I am certain he will already be formulating his excuses for his appalling infidelity and his incessant lies. He will assuage his guilt by saying our marriage was over; that the love had gone long ago. But he’ll be wrong, because until he betrayed me I loved him dearly.

Once Alice has her exam results, some time before she goes to university, there will be a window of opportunity. I intend to confront her father then.

I will be cold, detached and unemotional. I will say simply: ‘I know you are having an affair.’ I am dreading the fall-out but longing for the day I cease to play-act.

I’ve changed just enough details in this story to hide who we are, but I hope when the dust has settled and my divorce is finalised, to identify myself and tell the rest of my story.

I, too, have been guilty of deceit and I’m looking forward to peace of mind.

That, and an end to this daily charade, is what I’m most impatient for.”

*I hope she keeps her calm and hold her cards close to her chest for now. So when she does confront him soon, he won’t what happened. Then I hope she takes him to the cleaners and makes him pay for this bullshit. Don’t think thats fair? Not right? Well he should have kept his pants zipped! 

Some of you may say that maybe he and his mistress are really in love etc, if that is true then he should have come clean about it earlier and stopped the wound from getting deeper. Yes the wife would have been distraught, but deep down (later on) she would have appreciated it a lot more. 

So for her maturity and amazing way of dealing with this situation I wish her the best, hope she gets what she wants and hope she is able to find peace and the ability to move on. I also hope that she is rewarded for her selflessness when it came to keeping quiet just for her daughter, in karma maybe?*

Source: Dailymail.co.uk 

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30 thoughts on “My Husbands Having an Affair and I Pretend I don’t Know

  1. She should just confront him soon and break his neck.

    • Hahaha, the article stated that she will confront him once her daughters exams are over, so this summer and she said that she would hopefully be following up with an article concluding the outcome. I’m going to try to keep an eye out for that. Hope he gets hit hard.

  2. Socialkenny says:

    Once women realize that it’s a man’s biological role to mess around and be promiscuous,then we will be able to avoid much confusion.

    I’m not gonna delve too deep into this issue.

  3. Socialkenny says:

    @DQ-Well just as I said in my 1st.comment;if women would come to the realization that men were created to cheat or be promiscuous,then the headache over cheating and affairs wouldn’t exist.

    But women put men to such different standard(high standard),it’s difficult for him to go against his nature(which is to mess around).

    Ever man is inclined to cheat.Not that every guy will act on this inclination.

    • If men were designed to cheat then why was the union of marriage introduced?
      I like the fact that you said not every guy will act on this, that gives me hope to find that rare guy 🙂

      • Socialkenny says:

        If 1 man was BIOLOGICALLY meant to be with 1 spouse,then why can he impregnate up until 90 years(or however long he lives),and women cannot after menopause(after 40 something)?Either God or whatever name he’s called miscalculated(which can’t be the case),or he had a perfect design which was for men to have more than 1 or many wives or GF’s.

      • bogspua says:

        Union of marriage was introduced because it benefits society stability and financial state.

        It’s just an artificial invention, very smart one but nerveless artificial.

      • bogspua says:

        That’s not what I said, I think society benefits hugely from marriage and putting man spend his energy and life on working .

        I would not want to live in society without marriage, imagine all those man who has nothing better to do with their life, crime, wars, violence and what not….

        So I understand the need for society in marriage, I am just disagree it for myself.

  4. Socialkenny says:

    And who do you think introduced the union of marriage:men or the most high?Men of course.And since when was men perfect and not fuck-ups?

    The Bible(if that’s what you follow)never advocated monogamy(1 woman,1 man).All the prophets had wives and women they were just banging.The man upstairs never intended on men being with 1 woman.Men are able to procreate and impregnate up until he dies.He has no cut off age on this.Women on the other hand cannot be impregnated indefinitely:so she has a biological-cut off point.Thus she wasn’t meant to be promiscuous.

    At no point in history was men meant to be faithful to 1 girl.It’s only since the 1960’s and the birth of feminism/femi-Nazism that women have been pushing for fidelity.But prior to 1960,men were expected to cheat and have many women:and women accepted this(’cause it was natural and Godly).

    • I cannot fault either of your arguments above, both make sense, especially in the historic case. But I just cannot, for the life of me, accept it.

      It is not fair that men can have their cake and eat it too. Women go through a lot of crap in their life time (giving up their lives to be the perfect wives, periods, menopause, pregnancy, labour, giving up their lives to focus on their children’s ect, ect, ect,). So how unfair is it that on top of that they should just accept that the one person they love is allowed to whore themselves out on the side.

      No matter how strong an argument anyone can present to me, I just cant accept cheating. I have such strong opinions about the concept instilled in my mind and it wont change for me.

      I just hope that I find that minority man that will not cheat.

      • Socialkenny says:

        I get where you’re coming from.No woman will feel ok knowing her man is banging other women(at least not in the western world).

        But DQ,it’s not like you or any other girl who may end up in this predicament will be missing out on something lol.

        If you have 1 man and satisfied with that;then there’s no reason to despair.Only thing with men is just that we’re hardwired to to have variety.Seems unfair,but it’s just our nature.It’s natural.

        And as I said;it’s not that all men will cheat and act on that natural desire for variety.

  5. I understand where you are coming from. I guess the reason it really grates on me is that I am not the type of person who likes to share ANYTHING.
    LOL I am a very possessive person, if something is potentially “mine” then I don’t want anyone else having that something. If they do touch that something, then I am like a tantrum-ish toddler, and I won’t want that something back.
    Petty and childish, I know, but thats me. Flawsome.

    • Socialkenny says:

      Lol I don’t think I ever met a chic who was ok with sharing.That type doesn’t exist in this part of the globe.So you’re not unique in that sense.

      Lmao @ tantrum-toddler.

  6. girltherapy says:

    Yet another story of how a guy ruins a girls life – says it all.

  7. “The Bible(if that’s what you follow)never advocated monogamy(1 woman,1 man).All the prophets had wives and women they were just banging.The man upstairs never intended on men being with 1 woman.Men are able to procreate and impregnate up until he dies.He has no cut off age on this.Women on the other hand cannot be impregnated indefinitely:so she has a biological-cut off point.Thus she wasn’t meant to be promiscuous.”

    @DQ: please don’t believe this BS and talk to a pastor and actually read the Bible. Kenny uses the case that men were designed to be with more than one person. IF you believe in God almighty, that is BS. Jesus told a promiscuous woman to go out and sin no more because she was sleeping around. The Lord and Savior does not play favorites, nor is He wishy-washy with His word-he does not tell men that they can do one thing and that women will be punished for doing the same.

    @Kenny: Now if you gonna try and justify men sleeping around, don’t use the word of God to do so. “All the prophets had wives and women they were just banging”. First of all, not all of them did. (Haha, I warned you about those generalizations.) That didn’t make it right. Just because something is in the Bible, does not mean that God said it was OK. There was also incest and rape within the Bible-God NEVER said those two things were OK. Please read your Bible a bit more before you pull scripture from it.

    I love chatting with Kenny. Even though I haven’t agreed with a doggone thing he’s said yet, he still keeps me entertained. So thank you for that.

    • Socialkenny says:

      #1)the Bible never advocated traditional marriages that we have today.Have you ever read about a marriage or wedding in the Bible(Old Testament or New)?No!It doesn’t exist.

      Marriages in the Biblical sense was NOT about passing rings and having ceremonies.

      A girlfriend was considered a wife.Going steady was considered a marriage.It’s only modern society/western world where today,one needs a ring,church,court and vow to be married.

      Abraham had Sarah(his wife),but he slept with Hagar the Egyptian and bore Ishmael.Hagar was his 2nd.wife.That’s where Muslims get polygany(having more than 1 wife).So having more than 1 wife is NOT an islamic concept as ppl want to believe.

      All the prophets had mpre than 1 wife,1 GF,1 girl they were banging.

      The Bible nor God ever seen a prob with this.

      Men today/the feminist movement is what has been defying God’s law and exalt men’s law.

    • Socialkenny says:

      Incest is not a sin,nor was it ever wrong in the eyes of the Biblical God.

      That’s why in the middle East today,cousins still bang cousins,aunts still date and wed nephew.Almost every nation on the Earth,incest is accepted except in the so-called 1st.world countries of the west.

      The Bible never forbade incest.

      But in the Quraan,God forbade sleeping with your mother and sisters.Such incest is outlawed,but aunts,uncles,cousins are ok.

  8. You obviously have not read 1 Cor. 7:2 nor Leviticus 18:6. I have no clue what book you’ve been reading but it isn’t the Bible so we’ll just agree to disagree. You are so funny! 😀

    • Socialkenny says:

      Don’t just drop verses.Quote what it says and we’ll break it down.

      If you can show me a verse in the Bible that rings were passed in order to consecrate a marriage,then I’ll give up blogging.

      • It’s not my fault that you’re too lazy to look up things on your own and read the verses. And when did I ever make an a suggestion about rings being passed. Please read. Now you’re making me exhausted.

  9. @Ms.Raven I appreciate Kenny’s comments, opinions and arguments and can respect them to some level, but I don’t believe in them. We all have different beliefs and opinions but I am able to respect and hear out others opinions and beliefs. I am actually a Sikh. In Sikhism we believe in one God and one of our commandments is “Do not commit adultery.” So along with my own personal hate for adultery, I have my religion to back it up LOL.

    @Kenny One thing I really do disagree with is the incest thing. I know many muslims do marry their cousins, so I will take your word on the fact that the Quraan allows it. However in my culture and religion it is frowned upon a lot. They even don’t like very distant cousins or family members marrying or getting in a relationship with one another.

    • Socialkenny says:

      I’m not tryna convince yall,nor change yall opinions on these matters.

      I don’t agree with incest neither.But just making a point that it’s practiced and done in most parts of the globe:especially in the middle east and Israel where Christians put on a pedestal.

      Isn’t Sikhs from Indian?I know for sure incest is HUGE in India!!

      I even watched many documentaries about incest in India and places like Shrilanka and other such places.

      • Yes Sikh’s are from India, however we really don’t agree with incest. Maybe those in India do, I have noticed that culture and religion tends to vary slightly in different continents and countries. Everyone adapts to suit themselves lol which kind of contradicts the point of religion, but that is the way it is. So yes as a British Indian incest is a hell no!

  10. Socialkenny says:

    @DQ-Well of course it depends on where you’re at.

    A muslim cannot go to American and perform incest openly.So it’s societal.

    But incest is the norm in the world.

    • DeCode says:

      Well you are on to something, but the Bible does NOT condone Incest. In fact it explicitly condemns brother sister relations as well as parent child and uncle niece and aunt nephew relations. For example:

      None of you shall approach to any that is near of kin to him, to uncover their nakedness. Leviticus 18:6

      And the man that lieth with his father’s wife hath uncovered his father’s nakedness: both of them shall surely be put to death; their blood shall be upon them. Leviticus 20:11

      And if a man lie with his daughter in law, both of them shall surely be put to death: they have wrought confusion; their blood shall be upon them. Leviticus 20:12

      And if a man takes a wife and her mother, it is wickedness: they shall be burnt with fire, both he and they; that there be no wickedness among you. — Leviticus 20:14

      Now cousin aren’t considered “close blood relatives” in fact it’s proven and known that even first cousin relations are safe and fine (no birth defects) and are the norm as far as pairing in most of the world, to include the west. (Although it skates the line on Taboo in the US and most of Europe)

      As far as your argument for polygamy, the Bible and does support and has MANY examples of such. David had HUNDREDS of wives, not including his concubines. And his son Solomon supposedly numbered into the thousands. The only real guidance (by example) appears to be you cannot marry or “keep” more women than you can financially support.

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