"He was married" story -- inspired by the trust thread
Didn't want to hijack but clevergirlfriend's thread on trust kept reminding me of a situation I got into a few years ago before I met DH.
I was on a brand new train in our city, much fanfare about it, I was excited to ride the first day. I kept looking down to the drivers below and interacting, often showing my ticket through the window, everyone was excited about the new transit and it was kind of civic bonding.
Well, one car I look down and see a car full of teen girls and a dad driving. Suddenly I recognize one of the teen girls in the back seat, she is the daughter of my best friend. Ha! Even better! So I go into my (silent) song and dance through the window, hoping to catch the eye of my young friend.
Didn't, but did catch the eye of the dad driving. At some point he held up his phone number and made some gestures. I was confused at first but then realized my holding up the ticket probably looked like I had been holding up MY phone number.
So I thought what the hell? It's obviously a friend of my best friend, I'll call, we'll have a chuckle and both share the story with mutual friend.
Well, this call turned into a lot of flirtation and for the next 48 hours or so I was receiving texts and emails from him constantly. I figured I'd be getting asked out on a real date very soon, probably when his daughter went back to her mother's house at the end of the weekend or something.
Wait, holy squirrel squigles, Batman, what did he just say? During a "live" email flirt he casually mentioned something about his stepson.
"Stepson? Are you in a position to be flirting like this?" <--- I remember exactly what I emailed back.
Suddenly he denied that he'd been flirting and I quickly signed off. Early next morning I get a phone call from this guy. I can tell he's in the shed or some other sneaky place he won't be overheard. He's all Mr. Shuffly-Hang-the-Head-Ers-Ahs-Ums. In his shuffly way he's humbling himself to find out if I'm gonna take my "misunderstanding of the situation" and spill the beans to our mutual friend.
Honestly, I had thought I might because it would be natural reaction to share such an experience with my best friend. Who wouldn't? But suddenly in that moment of him hat in hand essentially begging me not to I pictured that car full of teen age girls and how their world would shake up, one (his daughter) inevitably becoming the subject of gossip by the others (the friends) and my own teen friend losing her view of her safe little world and so on and so forth.
In the moment I decided nothing had actually happened between us but a massive amount of emails (evidence) and it wasn't worth making a lot of people unhappy and getting myself into a giant amount of drama. So I told him I wouldn't say anything and I haven't. I did give him a small piece of mind but did nothing else.
So.....curious what everyone here thinks: did I do the right thing? Should I have outed him?
I figure he dropped that nugget about the ss to see how I would react. Would I reveal I was ok with having an affair with a married man? If so, I believe that's probably how he would have proceeded. I imagine I would not have been the first.
I believe he probably had
I believe he probably had cheated before. It came so easily to him and he was so eager. This was not his first rodeo imho.
I did think about the wife. I felt sorry for her. But I thought more about my teen friend, honestly. Did I want the big scandal centered on moi that blew up her world to be part of her adolescent memories? I did not. I figured keeping her world in tact was probably a higher value than inserting myself into the grown woman's marriage.
I had extracted myself from that woman's marriage as soon as I realized I had stumbled into it. I figured, in the moment, that was probably the best I could do. There is no guarantee she would not have become my most virulent attacker if I had spoken up.
But I just don't know. I can't even remember this guy's name anymore but I suppose all those emails might be buried somewhere still in an old email account if I chose to dig it up. I remember the incident now and again and wonder. It's interesting to hear other people's take on it. Figuring out the best moral choice is a lifelong process -- what the philosophers make entire careers of.
It was not a misunderstand to
It was not a misunderstand to begin with. He was flirting with me for about 48 hours solid with dozens and dozens of messages being exchanged in rapid succession. There was no mistaking what was up.
If you mean the holding up the phone number thing -- that's still on him. He does not have to react with constant attention every time a strange woman makes a pass at him.
As for your other question -- The girl in the back seat I recognized was the daughter of my best friend and her husband. They are very active in a neighborhood association and in the special high school she goes to which was just around the corner. So I instantly knew it was a dad picking up the group of friends from school, including the one kid I knew quite well. I assumed his own daughter was in the car, one of the other girls. Which he later confirmed.
So, no, it was not my friend's husband. Far from it. A strange man who I could instantly tell was actually in my real social circle.
So I knew if I told it would be a giant mess in their school community, their neighborhood, their whole world. My dear friends would not be able to escape it.
Yes, I did picture getting attacked by everyone in creation and did not relish the thought. I knew I could print out all the messages and let people decide for themselves what he was up to and I would be vindicated -- buuuuuuuttttt, now why would I be putting myself in that position again? And them?
"Hornet's nest" -- yup.
"Hornet's nest" -- yup. Excellent metaphor. That's exactly the vision I got in that moment. I figured a whole lot of people would have gotten stung and was there some outcome that would justify that? I made the snap decision there wasn't.
Oh, as to your question about
Oh, as to your question about the girls noticing him hold up his number--
No! They were sooooo being teens. Super silly and not the slightest bit interested in what a boring old man was doing! They never noticed a single damn thing. Just so busy interacting with each other.
That vision of them being oblivious little girls helped me decide to leave them in their pristine world, actually.
That's a good point. I did
That's a good point. I did NOT keep the secret for his sake. He just forced me to confront what the priorities were in short order.
I could care less about him. I did it for my teen friend, his teen daughter, my friend and her dh, and for myself. Pretty much in that order. He did not figure anywhere in my priorities. He just forced me to think it through quickly.
I would have done the same
I would have done the same and just kept out of it. If it's true, like the other poster said and he isn't new to cheating then someone else will come along and ruin it all for him.
You're right. Some woman who
You're right. Some woman who goes much further than emails with him will probably go off-script at some point (his pre-fab affair script) and then there will be a reckoning.
Thanks.
This is just my opinion, and
This is just my opinion, and I do see the value in doing otherwise, but I would have said something.
It's not my place to imagine consequences and 'protect' people from the actions of others, or from themselves. That's up to them. I feel bad when I'm feeling like I'm keeping a secret, so I'd want to stop feeling like that. And if I didn't, I'd be confronted with that feeling every time I had anything to do with that social circle.
Most likely, I would have told my BFF that I couldn't answer any questions, but that I'd like to know the names of and get in touch with the couple who were driving that car. Then I'd reach out to the wife, and ask to meet f2f. Then I'd say, look, this is awkward, but I just found out that I spent the last few days flirting and moving towards dating your husband. I'm sure this is a shock and very unpleasant news. I will answer any questions you have, or just sit with you for a little while.
And then forget about it. I guess, it's like a being a doctor or something. Lots of times you have bad news, that no one wants to hear, and so it might seem like giving them bad news is making the patient suffer. But, if you don't tell the patient what's wrong, they won't get treatment or help or anything, and so actually, not telling them makes them suffer.
That's a very interesting
That's a very interesting approach. It might have been a better thing. Perhaps.
Its biggest drawback is that I didn't think of it all these years let alone in the moment.
Nevertheless, I still think of the consequences to the girls. It was a demanding high school and the one having her parents break up or go through a lot of strife very well might have damaged her ability to perform academically and thus have affected her entire college career and then life. Would that really have been a proper price to pay?
Interested to hear. I do agree you've come up with a way of handling it that is pretty unassailable. But I can't stop myself from thinking about the consequences.
That's one possible outcome,
That's one possible outcome, for sure. Another might be, that you telling the mom lead to a breakup which relieved a lot of tension that everyone had been living under, and gave the kid some emotional space to blossom and become a huge success in life.
It's truly a matter of imperfect information.
I mean, tbh, if it happened to me but it was really hard to get in touch with the wife, I might abandon it. It's not my job to right all the wrongs, but I do believe in being prosocial and trying to make the world a better place. Maybe how you handled it was exactly that anyway.
You're very right. It could
You're very right. It could have gone that way. I couldn't picture that at the time but now you point it out I see that it could have.
In the end, I did do what I figured would at least prevent the world from becoming a worse place.
But by no means am I sure I succeeded in that goal. Hence posing the question here. It was nice to hear how you solved the riddle differently. Thanks.
I found this thought
I found this thought experiment very interesting. I think I came up with more nuances. Ultimately though, I think the values I would use to decide what to do would be responsibility, kindness, and honesty. I don't think I'd bother to say anything if it was someone outside of my social circle. Not everything is my responsibility! But, I'd say things start to get grey once there is any 'connection' beyond the flirtation itself. Or if things had gotten serious before I found out.
I think the way you chose to handle it was fine. It's not your job to police the world. And if it were, I'm sure it would a thankless task.
Thanks. It did seem like
Thanks. It did seem like taking the situation further would make more of it than was justified for what happened. At least, that's the decision I made in the moment.
Ok, somebody remind me how to
Ok, somebody remind me how to do this. I see some typos in my original post up there starting the topic and they are driving me crazy. How do I edit up there?
Ack! Even when I do search
Ack! Even when I do search text that "edit" does not show up. Only the ones at the bottom of comments and then when you wrote it above. So maybe that's my problem -- my screen is outdated or something, I actually do NOT have the edit function for a Topic Post.
Aaaack!!! I will have to live with those typos for eterniteeeeeeee!!!!
I think that will bother me more than Train Guy Romeo ever did!
I've always said that if
I've always said that if someone knows I'm with a lyin', cheatin', skank 'ho, I want them to tell me about it. Unfortunately I have been left to discover these things on my own, on the occasions when there were such discoveries to be made. I have dealt with those fellows swiftly and decisively, and only wish I had known sooner. I always figure it's better to warn a woman so that she later has the dignity of knowing she wasn't completely fooled but instead made the decision to stay. So yeah, I would bust him. I've busted men before, once a guy who had his hands down a little girl's pants and once I dropped a bee into the ear of a woman whose husband compulsively f@cked everything that moved. I'm that kind of busybody.
Unfortunately in my experience those who should be most actively outraged deny it and hate you forever after. I did have one success with a young woman who was being openly seduced in front of a large gathering of people by a man whose wife I knew. Wifey was home with the kids, and her DH was on a group camping trip making jokes with this girl about how warm his tent was going to be that night, exchanging meaningful glances with her, allowing her to drape herself all over him and so on. In front of all these people. I mean, true love is sweet, and lovers can be adorable but this was just disgusting. I seemed to be the only one there who knew he had a family, and finally I asked a very loud and pointed question about his wife. Everyone heard. The girl whirled on me and said, hotly, "What are you talking about? He's not married!" Everyone heard that, too. I just looked at him. After a few seconds of silence he said to her, "Yeah. I'm married." And yes, everyone heard. He skulked away. The girl thanked me, and I later learned that he'd been ostracized from the group, where he'd formerly been a leader. Over the years I used to run into him and his wife at social functions. His wife was quite religious, and they belonged to a sect that condones polygamy. In fact she came from a family that included several sister-wives, so I figured she was a lost cause. I never mentioned the incident to her. But this naive, unsuspecting girl--no.
I think people deserve at least a warning about cheaters, and sometimes they even agree.
In the case of the campfire
In the case of the campfire seducer, I would have done exactly the same. No question. The instinct to protect a teen girl from the bad behavior of a grown man is very strong.
But in my case protecting the teen girls seemed to require a different action. As moe has pointed out, I may have been wrong about that.
As to your first paragragh, it makes me think of posing another question. Does some guy's irritating behavior toward me obligate me to drop my own life and pursue "saving" a third party I know nothing about? I mean, to what extent should I let his behavior cause my behavior?
Who do you bust? That's a
Who do you bust? That's a good question.
I don't think my own qualms are about morality, at least not in the abstract. I used to live in Las Vegas, and I would constantly see fat, old bald guys wearing gorgeous, obviously expensive young women on their arms. I never once had an urge to bust these gross and entitled men to anyone. I'd wrinkle my nose and move on.
Seeing the misuse of someone I know, or who reminds me of another victim I once knew, seems to be what infuriates me. It somehow becomes personal then, and I feel almost as if the offense is against me. And I get very aggressive when offended; I must have been a linebacker in a previous life. My "watch out for yourself" switch goes off and my "get in his face" switch goes on. I didn't know the campfire girl, but I knew the guy. She was all googly-eyed over him, and all I could see was someone I knew to be an insufferable pr!ck, draping his arm over her shoulders and wearing a self-satisfied smile. I just wanted to wipe it off his face. The little girl being molested in the park--classic scene, and who would not have been enraged?--happened to be a playmate of my youngest sister. She was next, if she hadn't come before. The multiple, serial philanderer damn near destroyed someone I knew very well. I'd heard enough about his behavior to know that, in addition to breaking hearts, he was almost certainly passing bugs around. A complete stranger but a nervy one, I sought out his wife, whom I had not known previously even by sight, and told her among other things that if she didn't mind her husband screwing other women by the handful, she ought to at least have a care for her own health.
I'm not out to save the world or remake it in my own moral image, which frankly isn't all that squeaky clean to begin with. I just like to tidy up the little bits of it that for whatever reason move me. I'll leave the rest to Batman.
Who would not have been
Who would not have been enraged at the little girl in the park? Oh, somebody with something to lose. The name McQueary comes to mind. You did a great thing that day.
And I must say you've got the best answer yet -- Batman! I should have shone that bat signal in the sky! Remember how in the middle of the show Adam West would stop the action and moralize? It was hilarious!
Ok, back to regularly scheduled programming--
You delineate the crux of the question there. What is it that activates further action? In every situation and for every person it might be just a little bit different.
Or, you know, just call Batman!
Cheating does mean different
Cheating does mean different things to different people. Where does one draw the line on when some kind of "punitive" action is required?
If I had, in fact, gone on dates and got affectionate with this guy before I learned of his marital status I would have blown the whistle. I would have had to. No question.
But in this instance, for the reasons stated, I didn't and part of that was nothing had actually happened. There would be a huge amount of consequences to ME and to OTHERS for rather minimal interaction.
So that line can fade in and out of focus depending on who is having to make the call, I would say.
A friend posted on Facebook
A friend posted on Facebook today about how there is no such thing as a homewrecker. It was some stupid meme that it's the husband who opens the door if she is knocking. It pised me off. You behaved admirably. I would have done the same as you. But my friends fb post was wrong. Homewreckers exist . Yes it takes two to tango. Yes the husband should be held accountable . But some crappy women wouldn't have behaved as you did.
Hahaha! Good point!
Hahaha! Good point!
I know!!!! I have a close
I know!!!! I have a close friend who is usually quite moral but she always tells me "it's not possible to 'steal' somebody's husband."
I always go out of my mind when I hear that. Yes, the husband is responsible for himself. No, all men do not succumb because "men are weak" or "boys will be boys."
BUT! There are predatory women and, by definition, they are great manipulators and liars. They are heinous. Anybody is capable of being manipulated. No one is immune.
And, of course, it all goes the same in reverse. Predatory men can cause havoc, too, for somebody's husband. That does not excuse the straying spouse. It just places the fair share of blame on the homewrecker!
And thank you. It was never a question in my mind. I gave him about 10 seconds to explain himself, he began with the exact wrong thing, I just cut him off. Not interested in the rest of the blather.