I was nearly 29 years in. We'd just had my birthday ( loving card) and valentines ( loving card) and were flying to Florida at the end of the week when I mentioned that it would be nice to renew our vows for our 30 th the following year when the shit hit the fan.
He was thinking of leaving me. No, there wasn't anyone else. He kept that pretence up for 10 months. Can you believe that?
I cried buckets.. Everyday . For months. It was a long slow torture.
Loads of rl friends, family our children. All bloody marvelous.
It was like someone opening a door into unfamiliar territory and chucking me in.
Everything looked the same....but there was nothing familiar about it.
He took to going away every weekend ( with the ow ) and taking our baby grandson ( to play with her toddler.)
Telling me he was going camping with his mate Graham. Oh the lies. Then he would be back Sunday night. Oh he wanted to try to rebuild our relationship .
He loved me but wasn't in love with me crap.
He played me like a puppet on a string faff.
No mn then. You lot would have seen straight through him. He hurt me good and proper. Stuck the knife in and twisted it.
He dithered about that much in the end she didn't want him either
I should've booted him right out that door whether there was an ow or not.
As they say in these parts, get your ducks in a row.
Make sure you know what is going on with your finances. Take photocopies. You might just need it.
So sorry op. it's such a horrible, horrible thing.
I've told my story on here many times and will tell you that it had such a happy ending.
He ended up with someone he didn't really love ( he told my son.) . Karma has a way of biting you on the bum. He was glad of her when he got a really nasty cancer and died of it a couple of years ago. So, at least I didn't have to go through that. He was estranged from his beloved daughter and three gorgeous grandchildren at the time of his death.
When my divorce ( horrrible and acrimonious ) came through, I went on a dating site and met my now DH.
He's worth ten of my ex and we've been together almost 8 years and so very happy.
Far happier than I ever was with the first piece of doo doo.
Never feel you have to settle.
I was 56 when I met my new DH.
When my .