shrek
15th April 2002, 05:35 AM
Recently I took a second job as a barman for some extra income.
This involved working late on Friday and Saturday nights.
A workmate from around the corner started coming around to be with my wife while she waited up for me.
All three of us work at the same local business.
We all got on well and soon the friend began coming around in the afternoons after work and on the weekends as well. The kids love her and enjoy visiting her house as she is very good with them and also owns a playstation.
She and my wife get on fabulously and soon could genuinely be classified as "best friends".
At first I thought it was great that my wife had a friend to be with. I felt free to go out with my mates, play golf etc because her friend was around to keep her company.
My wife's friend is a genuinely good person - my family all love her dearly and there is nothing sinister about her closeness to any of them.
When my wife returned to work this year it was my turn to stay home with the kids. I kept the evening bar work.
Eventually I began to get a little resentful about the amount of time I wasn't getting with my wife as her friend would still always be around.
I refused to acknowledge my feelings, even to myself.
My health deteriorated as I kept burying anger, disappointment and frustration. How could I tell anyone that the situation I had helped create and had actively encouraged was now making me miserable? Why didn't my wife magically notice I was so upset?
Eventually I just cracked one evening and amonst lots of yelling and tears tried to tell my wife how I felt.
She was totally surprised, unaware that I had been feeling unloved and un-needed for months. She didn't understand.
Another incident with my wife (in front of the friend) didn't help and after several attempts at reconciling with the friend things are just weird beyond belief.
Initially I wanted to just cut the friend loose but this is untenable to my wife and the kids won't understand.
My wife says that this is the best friend she will ever have (apart from me). She feels she will lose either way if a choice is forced upon her. I have tried hard to avoid forcing a choice. I seriously want my wife to stay happy. I honestly have never seen her as happy and relaxed as she is with this friend.
It is normal for them to stay up talking until 2 or 3 in the morning several nights in a row until they both fall asleep on the couch. They share something really special.
I feel I will lose either way as well as there will be some resentfulness from my wife as her friendship with the friend is effected by my selfish behaviour.
The friend is hurt and confused by my strange outbursts.
I am trying to be a big enough person to accept things but trust is fading fast.
I am have pretty much lost faith in myself as a person and really am unable to believe my wife's protests about me being the most important friend in her life.
I feel our marriage is under threat from a friendly invader. I loathe myself for feeling this way about a once-mutual friend but I have to acknowledge that it is true.
Are there any suggestions how to start fixing this? We talk and talk and talk and while progress has been made in other areas this one thing makes me want to just hide in the shed and never come out.
This involved working late on Friday and Saturday nights.
A workmate from around the corner started coming around to be with my wife while she waited up for me.
All three of us work at the same local business.
We all got on well and soon the friend began coming around in the afternoons after work and on the weekends as well. The kids love her and enjoy visiting her house as she is very good with them and also owns a playstation.
She and my wife get on fabulously and soon could genuinely be classified as "best friends".
At first I thought it was great that my wife had a friend to be with. I felt free to go out with my mates, play golf etc because her friend was around to keep her company.
My wife's friend is a genuinely good person - my family all love her dearly and there is nothing sinister about her closeness to any of them.
When my wife returned to work this year it was my turn to stay home with the kids. I kept the evening bar work.
Eventually I began to get a little resentful about the amount of time I wasn't getting with my wife as her friend would still always be around.
I refused to acknowledge my feelings, even to myself.
My health deteriorated as I kept burying anger, disappointment and frustration. How could I tell anyone that the situation I had helped create and had actively encouraged was now making me miserable? Why didn't my wife magically notice I was so upset?
Eventually I just cracked one evening and amonst lots of yelling and tears tried to tell my wife how I felt.
She was totally surprised, unaware that I had been feeling unloved and un-needed for months. She didn't understand.
Another incident with my wife (in front of the friend) didn't help and after several attempts at reconciling with the friend things are just weird beyond belief.
Initially I wanted to just cut the friend loose but this is untenable to my wife and the kids won't understand.
My wife says that this is the best friend she will ever have (apart from me). She feels she will lose either way if a choice is forced upon her. I have tried hard to avoid forcing a choice. I seriously want my wife to stay happy. I honestly have never seen her as happy and relaxed as she is with this friend.
It is normal for them to stay up talking until 2 or 3 in the morning several nights in a row until they both fall asleep on the couch. They share something really special.
I feel I will lose either way as well as there will be some resentfulness from my wife as her friendship with the friend is effected by my selfish behaviour.
The friend is hurt and confused by my strange outbursts.
I am trying to be a big enough person to accept things but trust is fading fast.
I am have pretty much lost faith in myself as a person and really am unable to believe my wife's protests about me being the most important friend in her life.
I feel our marriage is under threat from a friendly invader. I loathe myself for feeling this way about a once-mutual friend but I have to acknowledge that it is true.
Are there any suggestions how to start fixing this? We talk and talk and talk and while progress has been made in other areas this one thing makes me want to just hide in the shed and never come out.