And when will I be being unreasonable?
He did what he did (short intense emotional affair, no sex as I found out quite early on) and we tried a bit of counselling and now it's two years later.
Today I saw a new chat app pop up in his phone and I'm right back in it. It's probably nothing, he's an i.t. Geek and probably got himself a new platform or whatever. And so what why shouldn't he.
Except in my head it's an attempt to cover tracks, it's a beautiful intelligent sassy sex machine consoling him on being stuck boring fat wife and promising him the moon.
Do I demand a tour of the phone? Or trust him. Or leave it to fate and keep the dignity of silence.
Or go mad. Or pickle in my own bitterness. And put more weight on.
This is the long term damage and this is why marriages like mine become hideous, the bitterness and jealousy just ferments.