I've name changed but been in here ages.
I'm an ex police wife too. Married for 6 years, seperated with two under the age of 4.
I was a primary school teacher, so the shift pattern made life really hard. His ‘weekend’ sometimes started on a Wednesday. He and his shift would be out clubbing Wednesday or Thursday night, him arriving home at 3.00am and I had three hours later I had to get up for work and to drop the kids at daycare.
His one weekend off in five that matched my Saturday/Sunday, we were pulled in all directions. Our parents to see, home jobs to do, a night out together, family days…so stressful making the most of it that we would end up arguing and ruining that precious time.
Life was just busy, little quality time together. He found ‘someone who listened’ a fellow officer (of course). His shift would drink in the police bar after work - she was there!
Divorce was horrendous. We had tried to put it back together. OW never gave up. Our first night out together she watched us on CCTV and had to be helped out of the police station ‘devastated’.
He lied and played us off against each other.
She pulled many tricks, leaving her husband, saying she was scared of him and he had hit her ( no evidence at all). She threatened suicide. My DH said he felt responsible.
He played every trick in the book around contact with the kids (”Noone is going to tell me when and where I can see my own children) and not paying maintenance.
I chose to walk away. Moved to another area. Just far enough for him to still see DC’s.
Horrid time but the best thing I ever did.