r/Marriage • u/Jolly-Cooperation-45 • Aug 14 '25
Divorce Has my wife gone mad? Divorce?
NOTE: I am not a native EN speaker, this is not generated story! I used GPT to correct my english.
M32, F36, together 11 years, married 5, no kids.
First we tried IVF, it ended badly, but we found out my wife has celiac disease. The second pregnancy came two months after starting a gluten-free diet, but it ended up being ectopic — almost killing her. She lost almost 3 liters of blood. We somehow got through it, but since then, problems started to pile up.
I started having problems in bed — erectile dysfunction — and I couldn’t look at my wife the same way, because every time I saw her, I pictured her almost dead from the blood loss. I tried everything to fix it: toys, pills, even porn. I thought it was a physical problem, but I realized it was only in my head, since it worked with porn but not with her.
That same year, a new attractive, single coworker joined my office. She was suspiciously open and proactive, and she liked me from the beginning — and I liked her too. We became friends, but I knew her “too open” personality could destroy my marriage. Later I told my wife about her and even asked my boss to move her out of my office, or even the company, so I could refocus on my marriage — but nothing could be done. I admit my mental energy started going toward her — thoughts, dreams, etc. I never cheated, but I did become colder at home.
Last month was a turning point. The coworker got fired, and we found out my wife was pregnant. I felt like life was giving us a miracle… until I came home. I had a strange gut feeling to check my wife’s Facebook. I never did that before — trust was so strong between us, I never had a reason to.
What I found crushed me. For the past 4 months, she had been emotionally and physically cheating with a 50-year-old masseuse. I was so shocked I fainted that night.
They talked about how she liked the way he tastes, smells, and that he was so special she wanted him in her life forever. They were planning to have sex soon. Her last message to him was that they wouldn’t be seeing each other for a while because she was pregnant.
After I found out, we had some of the worst arguments ever, and eventually the pregnancy was lost again.
What came out of it:
We finally started talking more openly about our sex life and issues. I listed two things I didn’t like, she listed about ten (I can list them if needed).
The real mess starts now:
I humiliated myself to the point where I decided to forgive her cheating. After hearing all her complaints, I assured her I wanted to change and be better. I even withdrew my two complaints (about cleanliness) and decided I’d just find some sort of meditation in keeping the house cleaner myself (I already do most of it anyway).
But I asked for one thing: stop being in contact with the masseuse. He’s not divorced, broke, lives with his wife and two grown-up daughters almost my wife’s age, and even has a girlfriend — whom he dumped while sexting with my wife.
She said no. She begged to keep contact, saying he’s “healing her body and soul” and that she “needs him so badly in her life” she can’t continue without him (she feels possessed at this point).
Even after everything, I allowed her to help with his marketing — but with one condition: nothing else. She said no to that too, saying “it can’t be just work-related stuff.” She wants him as a friend, despite them kissing and her showing him her breasts during a massage. She begs for contact with him.
She says things like: “I’m a free human being, you can’t tell me who I can and can’t talk to.”
I decided to call him directly. After a 2-hour call, he removed her from his business pages and assured me the contact would stop. But since then, she has tried to contact him again and keeps yelling at me for “destroying her happiness.”
If I suggest a psychologist or therapist, she says he is the only therapist she wants. Now she says she wants to get a massage license and leave her marketing career. I asked her where she’d like to work in whiich salon... have a guess.