Ummm, where do I start?
I am 28 now and my wife and I have been together since I was 16, been married for 7 years come this June. We have a 3yr old boy.
I started getting back into God and church about 6 months ago and heard about His Needs / Her Needs on a radio show and went and picked it up not too long ago. That's what brought me to this site originally.
I while back (a couple months I guess), I used my wife's Yahoo email address to order something and asked her to check it to see if the seller had sent anything about the order. She said she was busy and gave me her Login and Password and said it was ok if I check her email. When I logged on, I saw a couple older emails from a guy she met in college that later worked with her for a while and earlier last year or so, quit that job and is doing something else now. I have met him, his wife and kids a few times and he seems like a "ok" guy. These emails bother me, since I've never heard her talk to anyone in the tones she uses with him. There are slight references to conversations that seem to show that at one time, they were having an affair.
Below, are the emails from Nov. 4th-7th 2003:
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Date: Tue, 4 Nov 2003 08:22:53 -0800 (PST)
From: Amy
Subject: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
To: Emailaddresshere
Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy
Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy
Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy
Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy
Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy
Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy
Birthday.Happy Birthday.Happy Birthday.etc.
hope you have a wonderful day,
Amy <img border="0" title="" alt="[Smile]" src="images/icons/smile.gif" />
Date: Tue, 04 Nov 2003 10:33:54 -0600
From: Aaron
To: Amy
Subject: Re: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
You remembered my birthday.
And put a big, stupid smile on my face. Golly.
Makes me glad I worked up the nerve to tell you what I did in the car
that day. Bet you thought I'd forgotten all about that. <img border="0" title="" alt="[Smile]" src="images/icons/smile.gif" />
So, in kind:
Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou
thankyou.
How was Big Mister Mark's Halloween. Meredith was a bat, Zander was a
not-so-super Superman (he was too tired to leap tall buildings) and
pretty much eradicated the neighborhood candy infestation.
Lunch. Soon.
Love,
Me.
Date: Wed, 5 Nov 2003 06:01:37 -0800 (PST)
From: Amy
Subject: Re: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
To: Aaron
Of course I remembered....to be honest your e-mail
might have helped me remember a little.
Mark was a lion for Halloween, the pumpkin was
overfilled so we should be in good supply for the next
year or so. It was very hot!
Nothing much new here except that Donna Sharpe left
Robert last week. He is crushed and trying to work
things out....he is around much more and she is all he
seems to talk about. I know that you will rush out to
get a sympathy card...hee hee.
Talk to you soon,
Amy
Date: Wed, 05 Nov 2003 08:17:23 -0600
From: Aaron
To: Amy
Subject: Re: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
Mmmmfffffffffffhhhhaaaaahahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!
TELL me you've passed that along to Glenn. It'll make his day. Heck,
his year.
And you know, I might just do that. A sympathy would be the
compassionate thing to do, after all.
:

:
Birthdays sometimes get me all maudlin, but I'm very glad you're still
my pal.
Again: Lunch. Soon.
--
Aaron
Date: Fri, 7 Nov 2003 05:56:48 -0800 (PST)
From: Amy
Subject: Re: HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
To: Aaron
I haven't told Glenn yet. You can if you would like.
And yes, we will have to meet for lunch one day....(if
I take a lunch, it is normally on Fridays).
-Amy <img border="0" title="" alt="[Smile]" src="images/icons/smile.gif" />
</font><hr /></blockquote><font size="2" face="Verdana, Arial">And here are the emails from last week:
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Date: Mon, 26 Jan 2004 09:21:32 -0800 (PST)
From: "Amy
Subject: hello
To: "Aaron
How's it going?
Things are ok here I guess. Mark and Tim are doing
well. Work was ok until last week...but there is
always some crazyness going on. The latest is that we
are going to move downtown along with Sharpe Graphics.
We are officially The Sharpe Group...And the best part
of this latest plan is the building is a two story
building on Main Street...so Robert is going to sell
his house and build an apartment upstairs above our
offices and print shop. YIKES!!
Anyway, Not that you would really care anymore, but it
is a laugh. Enough about me. I just wanted to say hi.
And see how things are going.
-Amy
Date: Tue, 27 Jan 2004 08:27:32 -0600
From: "Aaron
To: "Amy
Subject: Re: hello
Hey there, loveliest of Amys.
Aren't you just the little font of information? I had no idea that
Sharpe Graphics had moved downtown. I'm sure there's a perfectly logical,
reasonable, well-thought-out explanation behind that one. Last I'd
heard, Sharpe Graphics had been bought by Starr-Toof. Or was that idle
rumor?
A two-story building that ol' Robert's gonna live in, eh? Lose a wife,
buy a building. I can see that. Cheaper, and less maintenance. However,
you do realize you'll soon be working in Robert's HOUSE, right?
(heeheehee) Yep, you'll finally have become little more than domestic help for
the Sharpe Clan. I wonder if he'll ever show up in a bathrobe and bunny
slippers. Or maybe provide a little French Maid outfit for you... Then
again, that's probably me projecting. <img border="0" title="" alt="[Razz]" src="images/icons/tongue.gif" />
Still, the new commute's gotta sorta suck for you, kiddo. Makes a long
day even longer. Sorry about that. Glad to hear your boys are doing
well, though. The Drown Brood is flourishing as well. They just keep
getting bigger, man. It's starting to be a little frightening.
Got in touch with Ashley Huttula last week. She's agreed to her long
(LONG) standing offer to take her vicious red pen to my novel now that
it's getting to be as done as I can make it. So, we'll see if I'm still
speaking to her this time next year.
And, Amy-m'love, that's the news that's news. Guess we really, really
need to have lunch another time or two before you head for the river.
I'll NEVER get to see you then.
<img border="0" title="" alt="[Smile]" src="images/icons/smile.gif" />
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Aaron
</font><hr /></blockquote><font size="2" face="Verdana, Arial">What should I do here? If I confront her, she will just deny it, I don't have enough proof.
Help!!
~Tim
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