I haven?t posted here in ages but your post touched a nerve. It's my story, not yours I know, and I've dithered about posting but you've posted up thread that you'd like to hear from those who have been through it...
3 years ago my H started mentioning this OW and her H, they'd recently moved into our area, and they'd go into the local at the weekend where my H worked for treat money. He'd tell me tales and funny stories and how we must organise a get together, we all went out a few times, can't say I got it but H certainly enjoyed their company. Roll on another 6 months, H now has her phone no and the amount of texts between them are creeping up. I'm beginning to worry, but I don't know about what .. am not suspicious why should I be? I love him, he loves me, there is just this nagging... something?
Then helping the OW out starts...her H is out, she's just text could one of us go round and help with whatever...as your busy with DS(2) Stinging, I'll just nip over should I? OW sons bike has a puncture - ?I'll go fix it Stinging, they're on their way out, can't ruin the day when I can sort it out" - nips back home, grabs his bike, " you don't mind if I go with them do you - I'll show OW the trail we use", I could go on but I'm sure you're seeing what I didn't. We had a dog, they'd just got a puppy - oh the amount of times they'd just bump into each other - usually told by DS (5) guess who we saw mummy!
8 months in and now I'm beginning to get fed-up, she has her own H for this kind of stuff..why is she constantly calling my H? why all of a sudden is he surgically attached to his phone.. what are they texting about all the time? I bring it up...of course I'm being ridiculous, he's being friendly, a friend, thats what friends do Stinging, help each other out". Only now its beginning to bite, because he wants to carry on being "a friend" and I want it to stop and because I'm trying to take the cookie jar away he's throwing a tantrum..Suddenly I'm moody, suddenly I'm a control freak, suddenly I'm dictating who he can and cannot be friends with. So I stopped..because actually deep down I was scared, scared of what might happen if I pushed too hard, for the first time ever, I don't think I'd come first. For another 2 months I put up with this gaslighting (thanks mumsnet!) questioning my judgement and ignoring my instinct, until our anniversary. Stupid thing really but I usually get a card with "To my darling Stinging" and then some heartfelt words..that year I got "To Stinging, Love H". and the night spent with him disappearing every so often with his phone. I broke down and demanded he show me his phone, he did eventually and of course the texts were to her..nothing incriminating but still..it was our anniversary and he spent it thinking about her, texting her.
We had it out the next day and he after telling me "she's the female version of me Stinging, she really gets me" and me telling him he's destroying our marriage with his behaviour, he promises me he'll not contact her again. He texts her and tells her that their friendship is causing problems at home and that its best if he concentrates on his marriage. From that I get a lovely text from her, telling me what a super husband I have and how sorry she is if she?s inadvertently caused any upset and how much her H appreciates all my H has done for her recently! - Clever this because it made me think I was actually totally in the wrong and over reacting - her H obviously wasn't bothered like I was. But I stick to my guns and insist he does not contact her.
Only he does and I find out..similar to you in that he picked his phone up off the bedside table and took it to the loo with him. What I should of done here was tell him it was over, but I didn't -(scaredy cat again) and I wish I could go back in time and do that, just so he'd realise how serious I was about it, all that fannying around, I should have just said enough is enough. But I can't and here's where our stories differ....I ignored that one text and that one text turned into on average 2000 texts a month for the next 3 months and the time when we were concentrating on our marriage (well I thought we were) was the time it went physical, it had gone from friendship to affair in just over a year, played right out under my nose. By then I'd found Mumsnet and posted, (had some fab advice from AF (harsh but true!), Sternface and MAHC amongst others, I thank you again). Those 3 months were living hell and a whole other post (which I won't ? this is long enough!)..The pub hours increased, the lies increased, he became distant, critical and withdrawn. I did not want to have confront what was now obvious, I had 2 children 5 & 2..little money and a H who was still insisting nothing was going on. I wanted to stay in my ?happily married? bubble but the day came when I realised that no longer existed ? it was god awful - I did what had been suggested here and asked him to go, I was heart-broken and scared (again!) but these wise posters on here are right - that?s what was needed to break his fantasy bubble, it really was only when he'd lost me that he realised just what he had to loose. He moved out for a couple of months, which gave me breathing space. I needed that, to get my thoughts together without a physical reminder day in day out. Seeing him at home on a daily basis would have made it much harder imvho.
We are working at it OP, more importantly He is working at it, it doesn't have to be the end. It's coming up 2 years now (Oct) from when I found out the truth and our relationship is good again...We have more transparency and talk about things much better. Although I do have the odd wobble, I trust him again, not 100% but I don't see that as a bad thing. I'm also stronger in myself and know that if I had too, I could cope on my own.
Actions have consequences I wish I'd made them count sooner, I may have been able to stop it before it almost destroyed our marriage.
And to answer your question..no nothing changed until I asked him to leave..I truely believe he needed to see that I meant every word..He was breaking not only my heart but me - that had to stop.
I wish you all the best OP, its a horrid time.
Ps. sorry that was so long ? once I started I found it quite cathartic and I didn't want to stop.