I have been reading the posts of this particular forum for almost
5 years now and am hoping that by writing my story that it will
help with my coping. I feel like I know many of you, i.e. Faithful, bsc, notacheater, and others from 2003 and beyond. I am a loving, faithful, wife of 33 years, retired, and still in love with my husband. We have been going through 5 years of hell, on both our parts; me with sadness, anger, depression, and any other feelings of helplessness and my poor husband with his delusional jealousy. I know it must be horrific for him to have these thoughts in his head.
We have been through our family doctor, marriage counselors, psychitrists, psychologists, pastor and social workers. All, so far,
to no avail. If the delusional person does not have an inkling that they have a problem and refuses to continue medication, there really isn't anything that seems to work. I know that we both love each other - at least he tells me so - but when he has his "episodes" I am barraged with vile words and silence for
days.
I know what you mean when you say they get "that look" - hooded eyes, skin color changes and their little "harumps" when
something on the TV relates to an unfaithful wife. I try to do
something in another room. Leaving the house sometimes is out of the question - it only adds to their fantasies - meeting someone,
etc.
I have weighed the possibilities of us separating but if he had a
terminal illness, brain tumor, etc. I would be by his side. Why would I want to leave him, live somewhere else when we are in
our dream city, home and in our late 70's? How much time do we
have left? I try to continue each day with normal functions, and
routines. I belong to many groups, both charitable and social so
I keep myself busy. He just seems to get more sullen and with-drawn weekly. If you were to meet him you would not know that
he has any problem at all, except he's quite quiet. He had a very
good profession and is bright, used to have a great sense of humor and everyone likes him. I'm the only one getting this, what I call his "Jekyll and Hyde" demeanor.
He is a very non-confrontational person and has sworn to my children that he would never lay a hand on me. His children, all
over 50 so far are in the dark. They live i other cities and I have
yet to tell them about their father. The counselor I am seeing now seems to think I should tell them. I think it would only make it worse for me here at home.
I'm sorry this is so long - I could even go on and on, but I wanted to know if anyone has come across this horrible disorder with people our age? It's almost comedic, if it wasn't so devastating.
Oh yes, I am the one seeing someone and taking Lexapro for
depression - ironic, isn't it?