Things have taken a dive. Just when things were looking... possible, I made a massive error (On her part) and now it's looking impossible to turn things around. Kicking myself so hard for a slip at such a crucial time too.
It's all so dumb too. Since my wife had a big meltdown about 'everything' few weeks back, we talked, I found out just how neglected she was feeling (and had for months) and since I've been taking all her home workload to ease things, and looking after her in every way possible to show that I care. Things were improving. She seemed happier, we've had days out and started getting Christmas things for.the kids.
And then.. because she spends a LOT of time on her phone, and I never know what she's doing or who she's talking to, and my still present suspicion that this young consultant at work has been taking more of an interest in her than he should; on a quick whim at the weekend I signed on to instagram. Now this is the dumb part... I don't know much about it, I just thought it was another platform she shared that I was feeling excluded from. So the First thing that comes up is 'people you know'.
And there were some photography sites and a single person from work who I recognised, so I ticked a few boxes - got interupted by the kids, and left it.
Well, shit. My wife stopped talking to me, was mad as hell, and ignored me until yesterday (I had no idea why she was mad) when I pretty much had it out with her.
She thinks all my efforts to get her interested in me again are for people at work. She thinks I joined Instagram, searched for this person i work with, and added her. She said she'd had enough, it's over, and she wants me gone. She doesn t want Christmas or anything for her birthday, she just wants to do it all herself.
I explained it all. I told her how in awe I am of her work and her strength, and how jealous I feel about her going out looking amazing and working with people who have so much more to offer her than me.
That was yesterday. She's not talking to me. I'm on leave with the kids, back to work on boxing day. Trying to do fun stuff and keep kids busy while I feel like my hearts been ripped out is proving to be.. difficult.
So lost right now.
This post has been edited by T'rav Elar: 21 December 2017 - 08:46 AM
So that's the story. And what was the real lesson? Don't leave things in the fridge.