Accidentally saw my boyfriend had been messaging loads of random women on Instagram flame emojis, creepy comments and even voice notes. None were even answering him.
We’d been on a night out and he’d handed me his phone and I somehow clicked somewhere else and it popped up (honestly). It was a horrible shock as I really trusted him. I bought it up straightaway and he basically denied it which made me angry, then said he was ‘passing on compliments to friends of friends’ and I shouldn’t be so insecure and that I shouldn’t have invaded his privacy (I didn’t on purpose but I did click on a couple of messages threads when I saw they were 100% bikini model types).
I asked to see what had been said then if he has nothing to hide and he went to the toilet. I said if he deleted the messages we were over as it showed I couldn’t trust him. He said that he wasn’t deleting, then came out and lo and behind he had deleted a few threads.
It all escalated and I was very angry, shouting and swearing. I called him a c, used the f word and called him a dirty creep. He’s 42 and I’m sure these women were a lot younger.
We were both very drunk after somebody’s birthday party which I know doesn’t excuse things.
It was less about jealousy and more that I just can’t fathom my boyfriend who claims to be a feminist writing thirsty messages to young women who aren’t even responding. Men do that to me and I invariably think they’re creeps. I hated the idea he was now in that category.
But reading the love island thread has made me uncomfortable as tbh I was just as bad as Faye. I hate that I have this in me. I apologised profusely over and over again afterwards. He said he felt something had broken at the core of our relationship when I shouted like that and I have to say I probably agree. I feel very ashamed.
He has since apologised about the messsges but it took a long time for him to do this or admit it wasn’t ok.
I’ve never really done this before. I did scream at someone once when my dad was dying and he was being difficult and I just completely lost the ability to be reasonable. But that had been after years of relentless caretaking and I was just broken.
Am I on a par with Faye, or is the above a bit more understandable?