So I'm sitting at a hotel bar in San Francisco after a day on the road working. Just finished a meal and am polishing off a drink when this woman about fiftyish walks up and orders a fireball shot. There was a convention happening at the time so i figured she must be celebrating some big win with her business, team, etc. But still, most fifty year old professionals don't blow off steam with college girly type shots.
I say "A fireball? Well, fuck subtlety, eh?" she laughs a bit and proceeds to tell me about the bad day she had. She just found out her husband, who'd recently taken a new job in San Fran, had an affair. "Just one time?" "Yes. Been married thirty years" (starts crying). Two kids in high school, been in Seattle most of their marriage. Doing the math, that would make her about 20 when they got married, right out of college she said. They were about to move to San Fran for hubbies new role as a CEO at some startup (yeah, that's what I said - who moves for a startup?) then this all happened.
I bought her the shot. This forum probably has little sympathy for a woman like her, but bear with me. If it were some young slutty thing with the thousand cock stare, pink hair and hoop earrings, no way. I'd have gamed her right up to my room and participated in a helpful revenge fuck (maybe not - in all likelihood it would have been a put-on by some prostitute.) But when a woman who got married before the current age of debauchery and cultural rot set in and (presumably) stayed faithful for thirty years gets hit with this and none of it seems like a setup, I figured it wasn't the typical case of YOLO bullshit. I can expense the damn drink anyway, so it was worth the story and cultural perspective.
She said she knew something just wasn't right; he was acting funny - so at dinner that night at a nearby restaurant she asked him what was up. That's when he confessed. Since he was acting obviously odd it probably was his first and only time, like she believes. She left the restaurant and walked into the nearest bar, which happened to be at the hotel.
The whole thing seemed like some weird time warp - and I felt like the cop looking for a gap in the story. Try as I may, it sounded like it added up - she did all the right things and still got blindsided.
Of course there's too sides to every story (three, if you count the actual truth). But I think I just witnessed a relic from a bygone age. She probably had few if any other sexual partners in her life and stayed faithful, raising a family. I'm sure there were bumps in the road, but infidelity probably wasn't one of them till now, nor was economics - they live in the same area as Paul Allen in Seattle and are probably well off. Regardless, how many young western women nowadays are likely to fit her description in a few decades? How many are going marry as virgins or near-virgins and stay faithful for thirty years?
I'm not sure where she's going to turn for help, but I can bet it won't be the same kind of advice she would have gotten in 1983. She may have instincts to save the marriage, but the trend in advice will definitely push her towards the acrimonious divorce. Hopefully the fool husband had a prenup in place, but considering the times I doubt it. A friend of hers called and eventually came by to take her away.
EDIT: Key Takeaways:
1) Marry a virgin, or near-virgin, if at all possible.
2) Get a prenup - post-nups will be a difficult sell.
3) You probably are not as good a liar about something like an affair as you think you are. Women have a dogs nose for this stuff.
4) If getting divorced, when even the best woman seeks advice from her peers or professionals, it will more than likely be toxic to whatever you may have agreed to. Plan accordingly.
I say "A fireball? Well, fuck subtlety, eh?" she laughs a bit and proceeds to tell me about the bad day she had. She just found out her husband, who'd recently taken a new job in San Fran, had an affair. "Just one time?" "Yes. Been married thirty years" (starts crying). Two kids in high school, been in Seattle most of their marriage. Doing the math, that would make her about 20 when they got married, right out of college she said. They were about to move to San Fran for hubbies new role as a CEO at some startup (yeah, that's what I said - who moves for a startup?) then this all happened.
I bought her the shot. This forum probably has little sympathy for a woman like her, but bear with me. If it were some young slutty thing with the thousand cock stare, pink hair and hoop earrings, no way. I'd have gamed her right up to my room and participated in a helpful revenge fuck (maybe not - in all likelihood it would have been a put-on by some prostitute.) But when a woman who got married before the current age of debauchery and cultural rot set in and (presumably) stayed faithful for thirty years gets hit with this and none of it seems like a setup, I figured it wasn't the typical case of YOLO bullshit. I can expense the damn drink anyway, so it was worth the story and cultural perspective.
She said she knew something just wasn't right; he was acting funny - so at dinner that night at a nearby restaurant she asked him what was up. That's when he confessed. Since he was acting obviously odd it probably was his first and only time, like she believes. She left the restaurant and walked into the nearest bar, which happened to be at the hotel.
The whole thing seemed like some weird time warp - and I felt like the cop looking for a gap in the story. Try as I may, it sounded like it added up - she did all the right things and still got blindsided.
Of course there's too sides to every story (three, if you count the actual truth). But I think I just witnessed a relic from a bygone age. She probably had few if any other sexual partners in her life and stayed faithful, raising a family. I'm sure there were bumps in the road, but infidelity probably wasn't one of them till now, nor was economics - they live in the same area as Paul Allen in Seattle and are probably well off. Regardless, how many young western women nowadays are likely to fit her description in a few decades? How many are going marry as virgins or near-virgins and stay faithful for thirty years?
I'm not sure where she's going to turn for help, but I can bet it won't be the same kind of advice she would have gotten in 1983. She may have instincts to save the marriage, but the trend in advice will definitely push her towards the acrimonious divorce. Hopefully the fool husband had a prenup in place, but considering the times I doubt it. A friend of hers called and eventually came by to take her away.
EDIT: Key Takeaways:
1) Marry a virgin, or near-virgin, if at all possible.
2) Get a prenup - post-nups will be a difficult sell.
3) You probably are not as good a liar about something like an affair as you think you are. Women have a dogs nose for this stuff.
4) If getting divorced, when even the best woman seeks advice from her peers or professionals, it will more than likely be toxic to whatever you may have agreed to. Plan accordingly.