Well its all gone tits up here!
I lost it yesterday and I mean really lost it.
Started as a minor row over when to take the Xms decs down and ended up with me in tears, slapping him and screaming at him like a mad woman. I told him i "knew" he was fucking some munter behind my back - which he promptly denied.
I hadn't intended to say anything and now I feel like I have "blown it". He swore blind nowt was going on. Condoms were for us apparently!!
I never mentioned the other gift set though for some reason.
I did however demand he take me to his work and let me go through his locker. He made a pathetic big deal over it. Loads of crap being spouted like "I am NOT going into work on my day off" etc etc. I told him that today (yesterday) was THE day he could proove to me there was sod all he had to hide by taking me there to search through it. I pointed out that it was only now he could do this - any other day would mean he may have popped into work and moved anything incriminating. HE refused. I would like to point out that there is no security reason why if I am with my husband I cannot go to where his locker is - I just cannot get there unacompanied by him.
The children were there butting in and it was a bloody nightmare. They were asking questions "Why do we need to go to Dads work?" "Why does Dad not want to go?" etc etc!! My 11yo being a particuarlar PITA with her questions!! The door bell kept going and I we had to keep answering it as we currently have no net curtains and everyone could see us in our lounge - bloody nightmare with me crying and shaking etc etc. The phone was going mental too!
So in the midst of it all (mainly the kids in my face - much as I love them to the end of the world - yesterday they really made a crap situation 10X worse) I buggerd off to make a coffee and get dressed. I felt sick where I was shaking so much! Not sure if it was adrenalin or anger tbh.
When I came back into the lounge there he was playing a games with the kids and promising to set upo something on the computer for our our 8yo. Call me cynical - but very convenient when I am stood there dressed and ready for a trip onto base to search his locker.
When it becomes apparent (without causing a scene infront of the kids) that we were going bloody nowhere - I went upstairs, sent him a txt that basically said something like ...Today is the only day you can take me to your locker - after today it will be too late and no matter what happens because you have refused to take me - I will always doubt you. Anyway - I felt really ill. Very dizzy and kind of disorientated. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep for 6 hours.
Awoke tea time to a very attentive husband. I still felt bloody ill - like I had literally blown a gasket in my head. Headache tht killed, washed out totally and very shaky.
I had no energy to insist we go to base so it kind of got dropped. Conveniently for him. He never approached the topic again (typically)but got on with a loads of domestic jobs that he knows were kind of needing doing!!
Today is another day. I feel flattend. I KNOW that as he has not been out without me and therefore had NO oppertunity to pop to work (although we live in military housing we live 7 miles from base - so he cannot just pop into base on the way to the village shop etc - he would need to take the car and be gone at leats 30 minutes). So I still have the option of asking him to take me and show me again today but I feel sick and weak and emotionally drained!
IMO - yesterday was his golden opportunity to proove to me has has absolutely nothing to hide. But he wouldn't because
a) he knows his locker full of incriminating evidence
b) he could not be arsed
c) he didnt "want" to go into work on his day off
d) he didn't want the petrol costs of travelling to work and back. (he is a total tightarse when it comes to money).
ALL are shit reasons not to take me(maybe exception of a) ! Surely our marriage should be worth more than b,c and d!! If the reason is a, then our marriage is over anyway and he knows that.
I am EVEN more desperate to see his locker now! Especially as I have learnt I cannot divorce him on his previous cheating now as it was 2 years ago. At the same time I feel sick and saddend that he wont take me - cos to me that says alot - as in I am now 90% sure he is hiding something. When we were chatting/arguing/debating yesterday - he said "I know you will probably never trust me again like you used to after what I did" but he still refused to take me to his locker despite me stating it would put ALOT of demons to bed for me.
When I say he refused - he just blanked me. He didnt really argue the point with me - maybe once when he shouted/raised his voice and said "I AM NOT GOING INTO WORK ON MY DAY OFF"!! He just stood by the kids and started playing games with them.
I know I would advise a friend to just leave now or end it - because the trust is gone and there is too much suspicion. I am building myself up for this possibility but just feel so drained and weak. I feel like doing a Shirley Valentine when the kids go back to school next week and buggering off anywhere on my own!! I just have an urge to run and run and get the hell out of his misery!! Its all just constantly brushed under the carpet and I always seem to be the one that has to fight to get things talked about.
I have absolutely NO ONE here to have the kids for us whilst we thrash this out! They go back to school next week as does my husband (to work). He is now home until NEXT Wednesday!
And yeah - I know ultimately I need to boot him out or go myself now. He so cba to try and save this marriage can he??? I am just scared and alone and realising what a bloody fool I have been to have let all my independence slip away over the years! I have no job, no qualifications (used to work in a bank 10+ years ago before kids), have not worked since children and just become a typical sad old service wife following my husband around the country for his career. I have nothing! Not even my own car anymore. My self confidnce has gone. I feel trapped. If I leave I have nothing and nowhere to go! I know none of this is a reason to stay - but it bloody hard! I suppose its hard when anyone in any situation ends their marriage. Easy to do in theory but when emotions and practicalities become involved - its bloody complicated and hard!
Am scared,frightend, angry and confused tbh - but doing a great job of being like my husband and burying my head in the sand - perhaps its a coping mechanism??? No idea!! I am so confused myself about what I want or maybe I just cannot face upto the fact I have wasted 15 years with this man. I cannot get past this urge to see in his locker which I know is pathetic as his reaction says as much as the contents of his locker will really!
I am waffling now so will shut up and take a breather! Sorry its so long and for any typos.