invisibleman
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How does one define cheating?
I cheated on my second husband. Deliberately and with his knowledge. He was having the first of two emotional attachments with a female study partner (later with a co-worker) and I repeatedly asked him to invite her to our house. He refused. He began spending more evenings with her, the two-hour sessions became three or four, and when I asked him when I would get to meet her, he replied "I don't want you to meet her".
He insisted they were not having an affair but still did not want me to have any contact with her.
That was the only time I slept with anyone else during our marriage. Right away I knew my reaction was juvenile but I was so hurt, frustrated and angry that I lashed out in a way I knew his pious nature and ego would be affected. I swore never to do that again. He, however, went on to have yet another emotional affair with a co-worker and will be marrying her this year.
None of this would've taken place had we talked about our expectations. I wish we had, it would've saved us both a lot of pain. I grow weary of reading how there are no grey areas in cheating and that you "just know" if you're cheating. I'm convinced that cheating is a form of lying. Lying can be prevented if you insist upon total honesty and open communication about your expectations in a relationship. We behaved irresponsibly by not discussing ours and had we done so early on, I doubt we would've married.
I regret how I handled the situation. I should've packed my stuff and walked out instead of retaliating in poor fashion. I'm fortunate that my partner believes i've risen above my past and am doing everything in my power to be a better person every day-he trusts me absolute. I love him for that.
Relationships give us the opportunity to grow as individuals. We either take that opportunity seriously or we waste it.
I cheated on my second husband. Deliberately and with his knowledge. He was having the first of two emotional attachments with a female study partner (later with a co-worker) and I repeatedly asked him to invite her to our house. He refused. He began spending more evenings with her, the two-hour sessions became three or four, and when I asked him when I would get to meet her, he replied "I don't want you to meet her".
Well, that seems like you were trying to be honest about the whole thing. He just was being secretive about his whole relationship with his "studying" partner. And if you have to study two or more hours on a subject with some one else...you have to be in Special Ed. classes, okay? That nikka was Porky Pig dumb. He probably didn't tell her that he was married.
He should've just been honest with you.
He should've just been honest with you.
He insisted they were not having an affair but still did not want me to have any contact with her.
Oh, really? He probably didn't want you to get the shotgun.
Finally I told him I would feel more comfortable if he chose another study partner given the circumstances.
That is when you should have broke out the knives and the knife sharpener. :biggrin1:
He refused and said I had no reason not to trust him.
Oh, reeeaaallly. The knives and the knife sharpener. Check. Brass knuckles. Double check. Lead pipe. Triple check.
Being very young and brash with a vindictive streak, I made it clear I would be bedding another man that night and would be home when I was finished. That's exactly what I did. When I came home I gave details of that evening's event.
He became self-righteous, told his family, and I became a pariah for at least two years. He was convinced that my one night stand was much worse than his emotional attachment to his study partner.
He became self-righteous, told his family, and I became a pariah for at least two years. He was convinced that my one night stand was much worse than his emotional attachment to his study partner.
Ooh, what pussified bitch ass.Yeah, he is lucky Joey Greco from CHEATERS wasn't called. I would've had my knives, my brass knuckles, and my lead pipe in my PRADA.
That was the only time I slept with anyone else during our marriage. Right away I knew my reaction was juvenile but I was so hurt, frustrated and angry that I lashed out in a way I knew his pious nature and ego would be affected. I swore never to do that again. He, however, went on to have yet another emotional affair with a co-worker and will be marrying her this year.
I wonder if she knows about his tendencies to have multiple emotional affairs...
I hope that she is allowed to do the same.
None of this would've taken place had we talked about our expectations. I wish we had, it would've saved us both a lot of pain. I grow weary of reading how there are no grey areas in cheating and that you "just know" if you're cheating. I'm convinced that cheating is a form of lying. Lying can be prevented if you insist upon total honesty and open communication about your expectations in a relationship. We behaved irresponsibly by not discussing ours and had we done so early on, I doubt we would've married.
Lying is lying. Cheating is cheating. Don't get married to anyone who is not truly marriage material. A person you can trust is the one who will be honest to a fault. Being truthful about other people is honest. People do not have to pretend. Lie about it. Maybe marriage should really be honest about "the affairs", Maybe expect that others will cheat on you. And maybe vice-versa.
I regret how I handled the situation. I should've packed my stuff and walked out instead of retaliating in poor fashion. I'm fortunate that my partner believes i've risen above my past and am doing everything in my power to be a better person every day-he trusts me absolute. I love him for that.
You should've packed?!! He should've packed. He could go and study more with his "study" partner.
Relationships give us the opportunity to grow as individuals. We either take that opportunity seriously or we waste it.
In relationships, you realize that you can fall in love with wrong people.