I've had some threads up recently about my relationship spectacularly falling apart.
There were problems and we were in therapy, I thought working through them.
I then discovered a load of flirty messages with a hobby friend, hence my username. How far things went is undetermined but I do know I can't trust him to tell me the truth about stuff.
My therapist is in agreement with my perspective that the 'work' we were doing in therapy was pointless as he was being dishonest.
I am steeling myself to get through what lies ahead as I know that it is going to be a tough battle. He doesn't want the split and I know won't be reasonable. I can see already how is trying to manipulate things.
My biggest fear is that I will lose my nerve. My mind keeps spiralling in circles, it's like it's playing tricks on me trying to find scenarios where this is not the big deal I've imagined it to be. It is though.
Other things that didn't add up throughout our relationship now keep whirring through my mind, loads of things that made no sense.
This evening I have a strong suspicion he's up to something. He's claiming he will stay out of our way for an extra 1.5 hours after work to give us space for our girls night. Us is me and our 4 year old daughter. Whenever he is out we yell girls night, it's just a silly joke. Occasionally we have pizza but it's basically like any other evening with cuddles on the couch. I asked him why he is taking direction from a child, that we aren't going to a nightclub till 3am but he's being really pushy and saying he's being nice.
All my antennae are up. I never felt like this before about him wanting to go to his hobbies, anytime something seemed strange the only thing I ever thought was "this is like one of those scenarios that people describe when they found out about the infidelity but it is obviously not the case here".
Now I'm flashing back to him strongly wanting to take my car but then opting for public transport in favour of lifts from me, not being where he said he'd be and getting drenched in the rain 'out for a walk' instead of waiting in the clubhouse for me combined with either a foul humour or a preoccupied humour and no interest in sex.
I don't think there's one woman but many possibly paid women and I've been living in lala land.
I want to leave my phone in the car and map the location.
Am I making this worse for myself?