The context: all 4 of us are around 50, both couples have been married over 20 years, and we’ve been friends for well over 10 years, with one of those deep friendships that connects the whole families, such that everyone is close to everyone else, including the 5 kids between the two families.
The closest friendship is between my husband and the other husband (let’s call him Matt). About 3 years ago, Matt met and started to get close to a younger woman, with the knowledge of his wife (and let’s call her Rose) (the wife, that is). Sometime last year, Matt told Rose that his feelings for the younger woman had deepened into love and that their marriage was essentially over, but they’ve been outwardly carrying on and only just started to let their friends know what was going on. Matt has been confiding in close friends, including my husband, from the beginning; I only found out about two weeks ago from my husband right before we got together with Matt and Rose one evening so that they could talk to us about it as close friends.
What my husband told me was that they had had problems in their marriage for quite a while, which was a thing I knew, and that after trying to work it out they had mutually decided to end things. What we heard in that evening, however, is that Rose was blindsided by the news and has been holding things together in public while being privately devastated. Matt was full of talk about feeling like he was moving towards something, not away from something, and that he’s only human, and that they’re only opening themselves up to a very select set of friends to talk about this with.
So … yeah. Not the most original story in the world, is it? Middle-aged man finds young woman who thinks he’s just the bee’s knees and destroys his entire world and everything that he’s built up over decades for the sake of forgetting about the passage of time and his inevitable decline and death, and that might just be a clue to how I feel about all this, and that’s what I want to work through here.
I’ve been taken off guard by the strength of my emotions here: I’m absolutely furious with him. I am so angry and so disappointed. I thought he was … well. Someone worthy of my friendship, I guess is the best way of putting it. All of this just makes him look so selfish and so small. After the initial evening, where he did most of the talking and Rose didn’t have much of a chance to say anything, I got together with just her. Apparently, he told Rose that this other woman has done more to unlock the innermost doors of his heart in this short time than she had done in over 20 years together, which, excuse me while I retch. Oh, and another fun detail is that the other woman was invited to his 50th birthday party last year (she lives fairly far away, so she’s not at all part of the local social circle) and afterwards, Rose was in the kitchen cleaning up while Matt and the other lady sat outside and just talked and talked. How extremely classy.
And one thing that I find awfully confusing is that I don’t think that marriage is necessarily something that has to last a lifetime – my best friend was divorced after several years, and I completely supported that and have never thought any less of her for it (quite the contrary; her husband never deserved her, so there). But I’m judging the hell out of Matt here. I think one part of my reaction is just that I have always felt that you don’t get involved with someone else while you’re still committed to someone. if the relationship is over, that’s sad, but end it, and then you can do whatever floats your boat with whomever you like. Doing things the other way around seems like all you’re doing is causing extra pain and humiliation to your life’s partner, and that’s not okay.
I do believe that what happens in a relationship belongs to and between the two people involved and you just can’t judge that from the outside. What you can absolutely judge, though, is people’s actions, and how Matt is choosing to behave is just appalling, in my view. There are all sorts of details about their situation I’m not going into here, like how their home is tied into his job and his job is such that once this comes out, he can’t stay in this town, so either of them remaining in the house is not possible, which throws another layer of upheaval into the mix, and did he think about any of that when he got this mess started?, because that’s not my shit to deal with.
Gah! My husband says that he doesn’t want to have to choose sides between our friends, and I pointed out that he’s been listening exclusively to one friend for three years now and hasn’t spoken directly to the other friend at all, and that’s not what not choosing sides looks like. He also disagreed with me that Matt is cheating on Rose, saying that it’s only cheating if you do it secretly and if you tell your partner about it, it isn’t cheating. I had a good laugh at that and countered that if you tell your partner about it and they’re fine with it it isn’t cheating, but not if they aren’t. I don’t at all mind that he didn’t say anything to me until recently – I do firmly believe that you can keep someone else’s secret from your partner without it being some sort of betrayal – but I’m not sure that I’m thrilled that he’s seen someone’s descent into adultery at close hand without our being able to discuss it with one another.
Sorry for the wall of text! If you’ve stuck it out for the whole sad story, do you have any advice for me? How can I face Matt when I can’t even look at him right now? Should I give him an earful about what I think about him and how he’s acting here, in the interest of being open and honoring our friendship? Should I not, since he isn’t answerable to me about what he does, what with the whole being a grownup thing he’s got going on? We’ve promised them both absolute discretion, so if you lovely people could do me a solid and not mention this thread to them, that’d be awesome of you.
I think feeling angry right now is perfectly natural, shantih, and once you work through it a bit you’ll figure out what to do, if anything.