I just turned 50, but I can pass for a bit younger—not that it matters. Anyway, my husband of 24 years is currently on a "boys' trip" to Ghana with his friends, all around the same age and status. I was anxious about what might happen, so I admit, I ghosted his phone.
He's been there for three nights. When I called him yesterday, he didn’t answer at first. When he finally did, he told me he was incredibly drunk at a club celebrating his friend's 50th birthday. He didn’t turn on his camera immediately, and when he finally did, he was in just his boxers—which is very unlike him. I was visibly unsettled, and he immediately chastised me for it. He dismissed my concerns, saying, "Why would you even think that? I’m here with other dads who are also 50. It’s only been three nights, blah blah blah." I ended up apologizing.
Later, I checked my phone and saw messages from one of the guys he’s sharing an apartment with—the birthday boy. The messages said:
"Yep, she will bring two friends."
"They’re on their way."
Considering there are three men in that apartment, it was obvious to me what had happened.
When my husband later called, trying to play the loving family man, I was cold toward him. We got into an argument—but I never told him how I knew. Of course, he denied everything.
I feel shattered. I fully intend to divorce him, but our finances are deeply intertwined, my parents adore him, and I can’t bear to think about the impact on our children (23-year-old son, two daughters aged 21 and 9).
I don’t know how to move forward. I hate him right now. I want him to hurt the way I’m hurting. But how? I’m shaking as I type this.
Please, I need advice.