You could say DH and i are going through a rather rough patch at the moment (if you count arguing most nights and every weekends as a rough path, i count it really as a god awful near the verge of splitting kind of patch).
It pretty much started with the move to our new house last month..and the start of a lassie joining his all guy team at work.
Bit of background, i have NEVER been the jealous type, hand on heart, never been concerned, but i am 23 now, with nearly 3 pregnancies behind me, and not looking the way i used to, so i am sure that contributes to the fact that i cant seem to stop that so called womens intuition clanging away.
He started being late home from work. It took about 3 nights of shouting and arguing for him to decide that it might be nice to try to let me know if he is going to be over 2 hours late home. He blamed it on traffic, on his boss etc. Maybe how am i meant to know, until i found out all the nights he has been late she has been working. first clang.
Then out of the blue one weekend he said she had asked him to make her a bird table. what? why? I said what so you can go round her house to do it yes? he was like i dont know. I said, she has a bloke doesnt she cant he do it? and you have never even made a bird table in your life so why does she think you can make her one? much scratching of heads. Anyway i told him if he wants to make her one fine...but he does it in work time, not family time (bitchy i know) but in my mind she wasnt asking him to make her a bird table, she was asking him to come to her house and have wild sex (see paranois) the bloke doesnt live with her mind.
so....the lateness carried on, he managed to be home on time 3 times in a row, then i discovered she had been on holiday for three days.
Then i find that she has been texting him regarding work from her personal number, and discover that she actually has a work phone..which she doesnt text him from. so she uses her personal credit to text or phone my husband about work? and i swear to god he looked a bit shifty when i said that was odd.
Husband never texts either, he always phones, so yes i have started checking his phone, knowingly in front of him and no there is never anythign to be found.
so why oh why is my alarm bells ringing. This weekend, i find he has decided to work saturday. How do i find this out? i am lying in bed this morning coughing my guts up and snivelling snot all over the place (sorry) and he says to me, oh i suppose i better say not work saturday now, i havent told stuart anyways. so i sais, well who are you going to say to that you are not working then (confused). He says the lassies name. So i am like, erm, why does she know you are working saturday?? who else knows? noone apparently. WTF? is she working saturday? yes, oh but its not like that.
He left in atemper after i told him to not worry about cancelling his saturday date for his sick pregnant wife and two toddlers. well i was angry and irrational i know.
so whats to be done? something has to be, because this is going to carry on...and on...and on...i should just give him the benefit of the doubt shouldnt i. i wish i could because the rate i am going i may as well phone her and say stand by, a few more weeks of being shouted at and he will be in bed with you for sure