So another note in my little diary: I think after this weekend I'm so done. Now I just need to 'get my ducks in a row' as I often read on MN! It's going to be hard going back to pretending everything is fine now I've kind of come to this realisation, but I've done the pretence for this long I'm sure I can manage a bit more til I get myself organised.
We had an ok Saturday. It was his 'on' night for gaming so during the day we did a few family things, kids class, a party, but Saturday night I spent alone. He was playing with the new woman and I could hear the chat and laughter flowing easily. With me he is closed off, barely talks, yet with her he's a different person. There's no flirting that I can hear, and he doesn't attempt to hide their chatting, he has his headset on and he's very loud talking to anyone on the game. It's not sexually inappropriate (yet - but who knows where this will eventually go) or flirty, but it's the time he's dedicating to the game and the emotional investment he's giving to it all. He told me the next morning that even though he was up gaming with her til 3am (yet tells me he's tired all the time!!!!), I was to 'have a lie in' - even though I was already up - because the woman's husband was doing that for her.
Honestly I don't know how many years I have been asking him to share the weekend lie ins with me and he never has done. I'm up early with the kids without fail 7 days a week, 365 days a year. This new woman tells him one time she's getting a lie in, and he does it. So I suppose I should thank her in a way. This is how he is with his 'crushes' (man or woman). He'll be wanting to report back to her what a good husband he has been.
Then Sunday night was a 'game night off'. We actually watched a film and after spent some time watching tv and chatting together, lovely. When we went up to bed I fell asleep, he tucked me in and went to his bedroom. (We've always had own rooms due to first his snoring disrupting us when the kids were babies in with me, then nowadays because his excessive gaming requiring a separate space.)
I suddenly woke up not 2 mins after he left, because I heard noise from our DD. I realised it was her but also him on the headset loudly chatting to his mate, a bloke this time, that had caused her to wake up. I went to tell him our daughter was restless and he needed to quieten down and said 'you're on the game again?' I just knew what he'd say, it was like a bingo card in my mind. He looked pissed off and said the various things I predicted he would:
- Well you're asleep, so it doesn't affect you. (It does, because you woke me and DD up.)
"No but you said you were cutting down, finding the balance."
- Well I'm wide awake, drank a Red Bell so playing will relax me. (Yeah sure, loud talking and shooting is so relaxing and calming.)
"Ok but your decision was not to play every single night"
- I've spent the last 3 hours with you, so why does a few rounds of gaming matter?
"You agreed it was addictive and were cutting back"
- I feel like nothing I do is good enough for you. (His classic line if ever I deviate from the pretence that we are doing ok.)
"You are the one who decided your new gaming nights!"
- I never said I was doing one night on, one night off, I only said I was going to spend time with you one night then game the next. So I spent time with you but that doesn't mean I can't game as well. (outright lie. Plus I overheard him telling the woman he'd only be playing alternate nights because he was trying to cut down so I know I didn't imagine this decision HE came to.)
So for me this is the final nail in the coffin. Its bad enough I have to be on a shift pattern for my husband to spend time with me, but this bloody lying is it, that's the line in the sand kicked away, the boundary totally trampled over. It's not so much about the game right now, it's the fact that HE decided the new balance was one night on the game, next night off. Then completely gaslighted me into thinking that conversation never happened, and playing as soon as he's done with me is going to carry on. It's about the lies. The manipulation he tried to pull on me. It's about the fact that he said he knew the game was addictive, and would cut down, but just cannot go without it and immediately jumped on the defensive and trying to deflect instead of just holding his hands up. He just cannot help himself, it's his drug I think, and like an addict his priorities will never be his family.
The whole point of this night on night off decision he made was because I clearly said didn't want to feel scheduled (HA!) and that he was hurrying through whatever our time was because he was desperate to get back online. So I KNOW he is trying to twist things round. Usually I second guess myself and give him the benefit of the doubt, but this time I'm sure of myself. And that's what has killed that tiny final last bit of hope, love and respect for me.
I had enquired with a couples counsellor so if she gets back to us with an appointment. I might still go along with that to keep things ticking over and actually it will be interesting to see how he tries to twist things. Best case scenario, if he is actually willing to take any advice from her and can stop the obsessive behaviour I might fall back in love with him all over again (sooooo unlikely). I have a feeling it'll be all talk and no action as it has been for so many years. In the meantime I will quietly make my plans and try to get through as long as possible.
Thanks if anyone has read this far.