I feel like my husband has been having an affair for the last six months.
He has been conducting secret telephone calls in a way that women always know is leading to something. He has been constantly emailing elusive and mysterious people to set up endless rendezvous in exotic locations throughout the world. Do not underestimate the amount of time, energy and effort my husband has spent in nurturing this affair. He has investigated, researched and collected every conceivable gadget the 21st century can offer him to ensure that the whole world knows about his new fancy.
What makes it even worse is he has seduced my young and impressionable nineteen year old son to accompany him on this wild affair.
This obsession my husband has been having has left me with a concoction of emotions. I have felt alienated and anxious because I am no longer the bastion of his life … the brick, the grounding force that has always brought him back to earth. I have felt insanely jealous because he is going to conduct this deliberate and premeditated affair in such glamorous and bizarre locations throughout the world.
And now I just feel plain abandoned, dumped and gilted. This morning at 6.20 a.m. pn Sunday morning he decided he was going to consummate the affair he has lusted after for many years. He packed his bags and left …. well, he did have to wait around for a few extra minutes while Jack downloaded the last cd onto his ipod.
To look on the brighter side he has left me with the house and its contents, cheque book, his dog …. and has been so distracted he has even left me to determine the future of the contents of his shed …. his cars and his crap!!!
And just maybe my nineteen year old son is not so gullible. Perhaps he can ultimately persuade his father to see this phase as a temporary-mid-life-crisis-thing and in six months time he will convince him to return home to dodder into old age with me.
Jon and Jack, I miss you already and you have only been gone for ten hours.
Whilst there have been, and still are, multiple negative thoughts rushing through my poor befuddled brain I mostly feel ecstatically happy for you both. I know that you keep each other alert mentally and spiritually. Jack, you will probably even be able to persuade Jon to keep fit and healthy. I know the remarkable bond you have both developed will only strengthen.
Aaagh, and when I start sounding a bit prophetic (pathetic) it is obviously time to say … Goodnight.