Have namechanged.
Three years ago I had what I guess would be described as an emotional affair with someone I met over the internet. I didn?t go looking for it, I never planned for it to happen, in fact I have always thought people who have affairs to be weak, gutless individuals who have no morals. But of course I was not like that, it could never happen to me. Except it did.
I was a sahm with a 2 year old. It was quite a lonely existence as my dh works long hours. I have never been any good at making friends and didn?t really have any friends in rl. (I?m not using that as a reason to excuse what I did, just trying to give a bit of background).
So I started chatting online, on a community type site. And before I realized it I had made lots of friends. Obviously not friends in the rl sense of the word as this was online but suddenly I was being recognized, people talked to me, included me in conversations and valued my opinions and that had never happened to me before. So I started going on there more and more.
Then I started talking to a guy who I had encountered on their discussion forum. It was just platonic chat really, he didn?t even live in the same country. We chatted about everything really. He told me about his ex, and the things they had been through etc, we talked about general things, he seemed a lot more intelligent than some of the people on the same site which was why I chatted to him. It was harmless chat, I wasn?t interested in him as I was married to dh and I certainly didn?t imagine he was interested in me as he had just come out of a long-term relationship (or so he said).
But as time went on we started chatting more and more. If I logged on he would make a point of talking to me if he was around, we started exchanging emails and eventually telephone numbers, although we only actually spoke in person once. And before too long the chat became a lot less platonic and became more emotional, with him telling me what a nice person he thought I was, how much he valued my friendship and liked talking to me etc. I started to look forward to chatting to him. I was flattered by the attention he gave me, and as we were countries apart I knew it was never going to be anything more.
But as time went on I began to realize that what I had become involved in was something more than just an online friendship, and that I had actually become more emotionally involved with this guy than was appropriate. So I planned to end it all and walk away. But every time I spoke to him he would tell me how much he?d missed talking to me, how much he wanted to talk to me and I just kept getting drawn back in.
Anyway things came to a head and I called it quits and told him it was over. But in order to do that I had to walk away from the whole site, and that meant walking away from all the other friends I had made. I was back to being friendless again. No-one cared about my opinions any more, I was back to just being a sahm with a two year old and nothing more.
I know it wasn?t an affair in the general sense of the word, but what I did was still wrong, and it didn?t hurt my dh any less when he found out (and he did find out). If this had been rl I?m not sure whether I would have allowed myself to have got pulled in so easily, but it being the internet I do think that it?s a lot easier to fall for the words, because in reality they are only words, and to then get drawn in on a deeper level before you actually realize what?s going on. Words are very powerful.
Just to add, I married for life. I hated myself for what I did, I still hate myself for what I did, and for the hurt I caused my dh.
I know that I am probably going to be shot down now. I make no excuses for what I did. I know it was wrong and if I could have turned back the clock I would. I have pretty much no friends again because of what I did. I daren?t talk to anyone male again for fear that my dh will think I am going to do the same again, even though I never intend to go there ever again. And I know I deserve all I get and probably more.
But sometimes these things do happen, and sometimes although walking away should be the right thing to do, sometimes we lose sight of the right thing.