I dunno about hypotheticals, but at least I have some experience I can talk about. There was a time when I was quite miserable. I thought maybe I wanted to get a divorce, but I’m a chicken and I didn’t want to leave if I didn’t have anywhere to go. Also, I wasn’t sure I wanted to leave. I have children and I believed I loved my wife. But I was absolutely miserable, perhaps because I was getting mentally ill. I don’t know. I don’t want to blame that. It was me.
So I reached out to other women online and had several virtual affairs. One of the things that was important to me was that the women be concerned about my wife and my family. I don’t know exactly why, but the effect of that was to make sure I was unlikely to meet anyone in person. Oddly, it seemed like most of the women were more concerned with my marriage than I was. But then, I was in despair and I didn’t know what to do other than to try to destroy things without actually destroying them.
These virtual affairs became a part of my process for healing. Did it have to go that way? Of course not. Was there some, more responsible way for handling things? No doubt. But that’s not the way I went. I won’t say I was thinking straight about it all. I certainly wasn’t thinking the way most people think. I accept responsibility for my actions. But I’m not going to say I was wrong, either. I can change without having to beat myself up any more than I already have.
For anyone who hasn’t heard the story before, I did tell my wife what was happening, and she got me to see a psychiatrist, and it turned out I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. I was able to get therapy and meds and we were able to go into couples counseling and we are still together four years later. This is, according to our therapist, pretty unusual. Very few couples he sees end up anywhere but divorce.
What this has taught me is that the devil is in the details. That there is usually a great deal going on inside any marriage that we don’t know about. We generally have no idea about the psychological state people are in. That the ethics of these situations are very complex and people’s efforts to make it simple by making up ethical rules are worse than useless. They make it harder for people to work through things that are deeply felt because we can’t talk about them. We have to hide them. Hiding them makes it worse. We live in a shame-based society that is focused on driving people into the mental health system, except that we shame people for that, too.
So men, in particular, really suffer, because not only do we not have a language to discuss feelings, but we also cannot access help for the situation because it is unmanly to do so. So many of us “act out” by engaging in addictive and self-defeating behaviors. Driven by pains to try to feel good, but every way we can feel good is immoral. I say “so many” and I have no idea what that means. I’m not saying it’s a majority of men, but that I have been at many different meetings for people who need various kinds of support—mental illness, addictions, and there are so many people at these meetings. A lot of people are suffering.
Questions like this—I don’t know. They are invitations to shame people. And I offer myself up to have shame heaped on my head by telling my shameful story. I guess I can do that because I’m a total expert in shaming myself. Yes, when others tell me what a shit I’ve been, my back hurts, but I think I can handle it. I hope my story might be useful for someone out there.
I don’t want to be shamed. I want to help. I don’t think shame helps. It didn’t help me. It’s hard to ask, but I think I can ask because I don’t believe people really want to hurt each other. I just think people don’t know what else to do and all the simple solutions we trot out all the time aren’t nearly as simple as we might suggest.
So I ask people to try to put themselves in other people’s shoes. I ask for sympathy, even for the people who have wronged you. I know there are many, many women here who have been cheated on by men. Yes, those men made vows. But I don’t think they wanted to hurt you. I think they have their own pains and don’t know what to do and the rules don’t help, because they are too simplistic and were made too many thousands of years ago. You know? Way before the internet? ;-)
The way we respond to these kinds of ways of wronging others makes the situation worse. It is black and white thinking, and it does not promote any kind of healing. I’m not saying people have to let themselves be walked all over and be cheated on again and again. But I would suggest that there can be ways of opening up relationships so that people… men… can find what they need, or explore what they need in less destructive ways. Sex is a fraught topic, and we are in no way close to talking about what it really means or is about. But we have to and we have to help men understand their feelings if they are ever to communicate better and if we are ever to come to better accommodations with respect to our marriages. What we are doing now isn’t working. An institution that fails half the time can not be considered to be a model institution. Yet we keep on putting it up on a pedestal and we keep on getting all kinds of bent out of shape about it when it doesn’t work. This does not seem to me to be a sensible way to approach this problem.