Husband and I separated a couple of months ago. Been living separately since. Dcs involved. I'm still in the jointly owned property.
All has been on very good terms, just grew apart both brought up the separation topic because we don't see the point anymore. No big dramas occurred. Both agreed we don't want a relationship with each other, better off as friends.
I'm doing him a big favour soon with regards to his days and he asked if he could ever do anything to help to let him know because it was a huge help to him with work etc and I've rearranged my work to help.
So I asked if he would watch the dcs just for a couple of hours so I could meet a friend I haven't seen in ages and offered for me to go shopping and for a drink...he said that was fine and suggested to feed the dcs dinner and put them to bed at mine as it wouldn't work with his work schedule the next day. Fine I have no problems with that as we're still good friends etc I was going to be back at 8/9 so thought it would work great.
But when I got home he went mental, lost his shit completely. Said he's seen a car outside a few times recently (no idea whose, lots of people live on this street) went searching through my outside bins and found a condom.
Accused me of having an affair (not true), went mental saying he was babysitting whilst I was on a date (not true).
I mean I know the condom doesn't look great and I have had sex with one person, one time. But before the split we didn't have sex in over a year and even before then I reckon we haven't had sex more than ten times in 5 years that's including trying for dc2 as well. It was always something that seriously bothered me. It was with someone I know and trust, not a total stranger, certainly not in a relationship and I definitely didn't do anything when the dcs were in the house.
I can see why he might jump to "affair" but I also feel a bit creeped out in all honesty. He actually went through 2 weeks of dirty bins when I thought he was being nice and returning the favour. When really the plan was to search through my belongings inside and outside. I'm now suddenly a home wrecking whore for wanting a bit of physical intimacy for the first time in my life even though he would never give it to me.
I don't know if I should shrug it off as a moment of madness or log it somewhere official in case it escalates because I'm so shocked he did that I feel a bit stressed about the next curveball that might occur.