Lulu
10th March 2009, 11:54 AM
Been married 3 years and for some reason, my husband since became very very close to my best friend. My best friend and I were so close and were so open with each other before I got married. She lost her husband to cancer before I met her. She has two teenage daughters. She has now grown closer to my husband and they spend hours talking. My husband is also very close to her children. They live three doors away from us so we are pretty much in and out of each other’s houses. My husband has more conversation with her than he has with me. They can be in a room talking privately and when I walk in I get the sense that I must go out because they stop talking. Even her two children have commented that when mum and uncle get together to talk we feel we can’t go in the lounge and sit down because it all seems serious and private.
The thing is when I ask him what they spend time talking about – he says they only ever discuss the bible. I looked through his phone caller history and I asked him why he calls her so many times a day…he calls her a lot even when he travels abroad. He does not call me as much. When I ask him this he has excuses and explains things away. He tells me she is like a sister to him. I know that there is nothing physical going on, yet – that is only because I am in the picture. If I were dead or we divorced I know she would be his wife. They are soul mates. He shares everything with her, when she walks in the room his face lights up. When he looks at her his face just glows with pride, respect and love toward her. it’s written all over his face that he truly desires her. When I ask him to fix a light bulb or something, he either does not do it or takes months and I have to nag or just do it myself....on the other hand when she asks for the tiniest help in her house he will drop everything at whatever hour to run there and fix the problem. I could say more and more but I am so tired now..so tired I have resigned. Nothing will break the bond between them. The other issue is we have been trying for a baby and nothings happened yet so that makes him sooo close to her two teenage daughters. I really feel like the other woman and she is his leading lady. He discusses everything with her and says nothing to me save for small chit chat. I am so tired now, too tired to even fight as I’ve gone on and on at him about this and he says I’m just paranoid and she is just his sister. My mum even spoke to him last year but he told her its nothing. He reduced contact with her for a while but they got back to being close within a month. When I suggest that we do something, he won’t hear me, she suggests the exact same thing, he does it without questions…Its just a catalogue of issues between the two of them so much so I wish he would just marry her and I get out of it. I don’t say anything anymore but it does pain me. It’s as though we share a husband. She even calls him at midnight and they talk and he goes ape if I question what they are talking about.. I’ve blamed myself and searched and searched myself thinking maybe its me – maybe I’m not doing my duties well but I’m tired now. Even if we moved 300 miles away, the bond between them will not be broken. It’s as though they are each other’s oxygen. He respects her, does anything for her, listens intently to her. When the football is on and I talk to him he ignores me as his sport is on. When the football is on and she walks in our house, he switches the T.V. off and gives her his undivided attention. Maybe its me, perhaps I’m going mad. I just don’t know. – Lulu.
The thing is when I ask him what they spend time talking about – he says they only ever discuss the bible. I looked through his phone caller history and I asked him why he calls her so many times a day…he calls her a lot even when he travels abroad. He does not call me as much. When I ask him this he has excuses and explains things away. He tells me she is like a sister to him. I know that there is nothing physical going on, yet – that is only because I am in the picture. If I were dead or we divorced I know she would be his wife. They are soul mates. He shares everything with her, when she walks in the room his face lights up. When he looks at her his face just glows with pride, respect and love toward her. it’s written all over his face that he truly desires her. When I ask him to fix a light bulb or something, he either does not do it or takes months and I have to nag or just do it myself....on the other hand when she asks for the tiniest help in her house he will drop everything at whatever hour to run there and fix the problem. I could say more and more but I am so tired now..so tired I have resigned. Nothing will break the bond between them. The other issue is we have been trying for a baby and nothings happened yet so that makes him sooo close to her two teenage daughters. I really feel like the other woman and she is his leading lady. He discusses everything with her and says nothing to me save for small chit chat. I am so tired now, too tired to even fight as I’ve gone on and on at him about this and he says I’m just paranoid and she is just his sister. My mum even spoke to him last year but he told her its nothing. He reduced contact with her for a while but they got back to being close within a month. When I suggest that we do something, he won’t hear me, she suggests the exact same thing, he does it without questions…Its just a catalogue of issues between the two of them so much so I wish he would just marry her and I get out of it. I don’t say anything anymore but it does pain me. It’s as though we share a husband. She even calls him at midnight and they talk and he goes ape if I question what they are talking about.. I’ve blamed myself and searched and searched myself thinking maybe its me – maybe I’m not doing my duties well but I’m tired now. Even if we moved 300 miles away, the bond between them will not be broken. It’s as though they are each other’s oxygen. He respects her, does anything for her, listens intently to her. When the football is on and I talk to him he ignores me as his sport is on. When the football is on and she walks in our house, he switches the T.V. off and gives her his undivided attention. Maybe its me, perhaps I’m going mad. I just don’t know. – Lulu.