It was late when she finally walked into the house. Molly had been spending more and more time at the office to the detriment of her marriage and her kids. That action alone precipitated the actions that were going to take place tonight. It has been a long time coming and I was going to force her to make a decision. I have no idea which she will choose and I'm not sure I care enough at this point.
"Molly, sit down. We need to talk."
"Dan, its late. We will talk later. I need to take a shower and go to bed."
"No Molly, we will do this now. I have been putting this off for too long." I was close to yelling, but I didn't want to wake up the boys. "Sit down NOW!"
Molly's face showed her surprise with the outburst that was out of the norm for me. I am very laid back and rarely raised my voice for any reason unless pushed.
"Okay Dan, what do we need to talk about."
"Molly, this is going to be less of a talk; more of an explanation. Our marriage has turned to shit the last few months. You are working late more often than not. You are ignoring your kids and me. We haven't been intimate in over 2 months. You haven't been home to put the boys to bed in 2 weeks. This isn't healthy for me or for the boys."
I handed Molly an envelope. I could tell she thought it was paperwork for a divorce, but not quite.
"Included in the packet is paperwork for a legal separation. It outlines the requirements that need to be met by both of us. I already have an apartment that I will be moving into for the next week. On Sunday, we will have dinner together with the boys and then you will spend the following week in the apartment. This will be the basis of our existence until one of two things occur. We will either figure out how to fix our marriage or we will divorce. Take this separation as the warning that it really is. Either we start to make an effort or we end this farce of marriage that this has become."
"Dan, I don't want this. I want to stay married and stay a family. I can't believe you are doing this."
"Make no mistake, this isn't what I want either. You have forced me to make decisions. I am essentially a single parent to our boys. Work has now become your priority or whatever you are doing for most of the night. You are making no effort to be a family. If it wasn't for the boys, I would have left you already. This is my last attempt to get your attention. I don't expect to be separated for long, so you need to figure out your priorities very quickly. Fix it Molly or I will fix it for both of us."
I left Molly on the couch and went to collect the last remaining bag I had upstairs.
Molly
I was just blindsided by my husband of 8 years. I hadn't thought that it was this bad, but I guess I have lost perspective as to what was going on with my family.
I opened the envelope to see what was inside. There were a number of documents that I will need to read through. I guess I need to figure out what I want. Dan doesn't play around with these types of things, so I know he is serious.
Dan was heading down the stairs with his bag. "Dan, can we talk about this some more? I really don't want this. Please, let's work this out. We don't need a separation or a divorce. We can fix this."
"Molly, the time to talk has passed. Mark my words, this is the last straw. If you want to save this marriage and remain a family, fix it!"
With that, Dan walked out the door.
I started to read through the terms of the separation. Each parent would be solely responsible for the care of the boys during the week they were staying at the house. They would need to get them up in the morning, take them to school, pick them up from school and care for them the remainder of the day. If there are any emergencies that arise, the other parent should be consulted to try to remedy the situation, but it will be up to the main parent to find a solution.
This will change my work habits pretty dramatically while I was taking care of the boys. I guess I took Dan for granted as he did all of this while I went to work early and stayed late.
There was language as to not having any outside partners spending any time while the parent had responsibility for the boys. While at the apartment, there is to be no visitors there either. Any violation would be grounds for an immediate divorce.
Each Sunday night, both parents would be present for dinner with the boys. It would be a prepared meal to be held at the house. No discussion of the events leading to our causing the separation would be discussed until after the boys have been put to bed. After bedtime, the other parent would leave and spend the next week at the apartment.
I guess I have some decisions to make.
Dan
That hurt, but I didn't see anyway to fix this without shocking Molly. It needed to be harsh as each time I tried to discuss our marriage was met with indifference, denial or I was simply ignored. I didn't express that I thought that Molly was having an affair. I didn't really want to know at this point, but it wouldn't surprise me that she was spending most of her evenings out with someone else.
There were subtle hints to that. A late shower after she came home, complete lack of intimacy, guilty looks when we did spend time together. She just wasn't the same Molly that I had married and spent the last 8 years with. She had changed. Her career never had mattered to her this much. She wouldn't have sacrificed her time with the boys just to get ahead. We didn't need the money as we both were doing very well for ourselves. There had to be something else.
I had planned on taking the next two weeks off from work, but I re-thought my plans and decided to go to work this week and then take the following week off. I had something planned for Molly to try to re-ignite our marriage. Time will tell if this proves successful, but either way I will have my answer.
Molly
This week was tough for me. I hadn't spent this much time with the boys in a few months. I didn't have their routine down compared to Dan. The boys were telling me more of what the routine was supposed to be than what I would have liked. Dan's point was valid. I had strayed from my family.
I called Dan a couple of times after the kids went to bed. We talked on the phone more than what we had done in the last few months as well. I really did stray. How did I let it get this bad?
I was looking forward to Sunday. It will be good to see Dan.
Dan walked into the house early Sunday afternoon. He immediately gave me a hug and a quick kiss. He then grabbed the boys and they started to wrestle around on the floor. Their bond was very strong, which is something that pleased me. I had a permanent smile on my face as I prepared dinner. I was making many of Dan's favorites which I also hadn't done in a long time.
It seemed that every time I turned around, I was noticing something that I had let slip in our marriage. Point well taken.
After putting the kids to bed, Dan and I had a chance to talk. "Dan, I now understand how things have slipped. I want to let you know that I will make an effort to place the family first. Can we stop our separation and get back to being a family? I promise, things will change."
"I'm glad you were able to see what I have been trying to tell you for the last few months. As much as I would like to be a family, I think we need to spend some time apart to make certain that this is going to work for us. I still love you Molly, but I can't be runner up to your career or whatever else was taking you away from me and the boys."
"That is the second time you have insinuated that there is something going on in our marriage besides me working longer hours. What are you implying? Are you saying I'm cheating on you?"
"Look at it from my vantage point. You have certainly changed over the last few months. I have no idea what precipitated these changes, but I have trusted you so far. I don't want to find out that my trust has been misplaced. If you have been cheating, that needs to end if we have any chance of making our marriage work. That is all I am saying about my suspicions at this point."
I didn't follow-up with any additional comments regarding these accusations.
"Thank you for talking with me tonight, Dan. I am going to say goodnight. I hope we can talk throughout the week to continue to work on us."
"Good night Molly."
Dan
I woke up Monday morning and started to get the boys ready for school. I had some plans for today that I wanted to get started on to try to save my marriage. As I dropped the boys off, I went to a flower shop to buy a single rose. I had written a note to go with the rose and placed them in Molly's car. I still had the extra key to her car and knew she would be at work. When Molly was finished with her work for the day, my surprise would be waiting for her. It was a simple gesture, but I was hopeful the impact would be huge. I left to run some additional errands.
Molly
As I was getting into my car after work, I noticed a single rose and letter sitting on my car seat. I felt a tear starting to form in the corner of my eye and I was anxious to read the message.
My dearest Molly,