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Kept secret

Friends come and go in our lives. Sometimes they slip away unnoticed for months till it seems it is too late to contact them, so you don’t. Friends can have mutual parting and later a mutual finds. I wrote about an old school friend I caught up with recently. Some friends break away in trying circumstances, like a girl breaking up with a boyfriend. A fight or an occurrence that you can’t forgive.  Secrets are told and secrets leaked. One secret kept for years and the friendship that breaks because of it.

Recently my husband has parted with a friend he had since uni days. Jason is cut up about losing this friend. They have been close for years. They don’t work in the same industries or have a whole lot in common but a close friendship. George (not his real name) had a thing for me at uni. He had made passes at me which I brushed off because I was with Jason. Years later one New Years Eve when Claire was about 8 years he propositioned me in the kitchen. I may have been flirting with him, it was New Year’s Eve but everyone was that night. His pregnant wife Jill (not her real name either) was in the other room oblivious to her husband’s groping hands and the kiss he was trying to plant on me. I squirmed away and never flirted again.

Anyway, George and Jill had two kids, a nice house, cars and holidays every few years overseas. We got on with them well and would even go away on holidays together. George never made any further passes at me. I felt comfortable in their company. It could have been about 8/9 years or so ago we noticed George was a little absent minded. We thought it might have just been something minor. Jill his wife was fine, till about two years ago when she started drinking a fair bit more than any of us at BBQs and get togethers. We didn’t think much of it at the time, but in retrospect it was a sign their relationship was not good.

Clowns laughing

Jill got a surprise visit at home one day when George and the kids were at work and school. Anna, a 30+ woman introduced herself as her husband’s mistress of 8 years.  Anna thought she should tell Jill that she existed and that her husband had recently broken up with her. The long and the short of it. Anna wanted to have kids herself and put the hard word on George to leave his wife. George refused and said their relationship was over. Anna thought he should not get away it all and that was the point of the visit. When confronted George said he was tired of it all and left Jill and the kids. He has filed for a divorce and moved interstate. He wants nothing to do with Anna either.  We are devastated for Jill and their kids are not taking it well, as you can expect. Their dad had a double life visiting his mistress for over 8 years. He had excuses for years about his family time absences, normally due to work commitments. He even went interstate with the mistress on holidays. Clearly, George is having his mid life crisis.

Jason is of two minds. Should he pursue his friendship with George and just forgive what he has done to his family? Or should he cut the ties? I think Jason also feels hurt that he did not guess that the affair was happening. He feels he has been deceived too.

At this point we are helping Jill and the kids where we can. We don’t live too far apart so we have had them over our place a bit. Our kids play well and it is good for their morale to have some fun and games. Jill has asked us and Jason in particular if he knew her husband was having an affair. She is surprised that she did not guess nor did Jason know it was happening. But looking back there were signs, it was just that we did not pick up on them.

Christmas a time of family togetherness will be interesting for them this year.

Had we had known about the affair what would we have done? I am not sure. If you found out your friend was having an affair, what would you do? Tell the partner?

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Old fat lady

I have been feeling old these past few weeks. An old woman looks back at me from the mirror again, just as I wrote about her in murder at a BBQ. I hoped the next day she’d vanish, but that next day hasn’t come, yet. So feeling sorry for myself I drank a bit too much at a work #longlunch. We got a new contract and the boss wanted to reward us all. It took me a few days to recover from the celebration. In my slow state toward recovery I thought about why I was feeling so old. Not an event but journey.

A guy at work brought in his newborn girl to show off. He walked right past me as I held our my arms for a baby cuddle.  Instead he went straight to my cute GenY colleague. She is a known baby hater and gritted her teeth as she had to make fake cooing noises. I am sure she didn’t even want to touch the baby, whereas I am the only mum in the office. I have the 3 scars, I mean children to prove it. Why didn’t he come to me and show off his gorgeous bundle? I didn’t get my chance for the baby cuddle as a phone call came through that I had to take.

Need a buoy

I use Facebook and Twitter equally but at work we had a debate about social media. The GenYs all use Facebook. I was but am now longer Facebook friends with them anymore. They banter on about dribble and grumble about all sorts of trivial things. Made me feel old. I’d comment on what they were doing on Facebook and get weird comments back, or my comments would be deleted. But they’d never comment on what I was posting. I have since un-friended them. I think work colleagues are best left as work colleagues and not friends on Facebook. None of them use Twitter either. That’s for the tech nerds they said. I tried to defend Twitter but they looked at me like an alien. No, they don’t know I blog under a pseudonym.

I overheard Makeyla talking to a neighbour’s kid over the fence saying how she likes her friend’s mum more than me because she is younger. She wears cool clothing and jewelry. To add insult to it all, I am fat. Makeyla went on to say that I have packed it on since returning to full-time work. I know it should not bother me but it does. I look at my old jeans, boots and flab. Yeah, I do look old and tubby. Memories of the hip set I saw at the BBQ recently. Anyone fancy giving me a budget where I can buy myself a new wardrobe of clothes and accessories? Yeah, thought not. Despite the recent cold snap the weather is getting warmer, I need to get out and do some exercise. Perhaps not eat that slice of cake with my cuppa.

Sigh, so that old fat lady in the mirror is going. I am resigned to the fact that she is me. I’ll just have to get her to smile before I put on my trainers and get some exercise. Jason has taken a fancy to getting fit of late. So I will just be joining him on his morning jogs. So today I started my get fit regime. I went for a jog, ok brisk walk some paces behind Jason. I have eaten a salad for lunch and besides being famished now, I am not going to be tempted to eat snacks. Hello world here I come.

What do you do to stop feeling old? Any tips for someone new to exercise?

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Happy 1st Birthday

Happy Birthday www.ourmidlife.com. A year of posting about life’s woes, the family and the crisis that is my life. My life on this blog is not under my real name.

I have enjoyed writing the blog. Initially, it was going to be diarising the mid life issues my husband was experiencing. But then realised I was having mid life *issues* too.  That one kiss, my birthday and the list goes on.

Happy Birthday Blog

As a birthday celebration the blog has had a facelift. New fonts, new layout, new widgets and new heading image. The flowers are from my garden. I thought it was a more personal touch than the crowd at a football match. I am pretty pleased with the result too. Even added a RSS widget for those who use an RSS feeder.

Please keep in touch.

Susan

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