Male input here would be awesome:
I just left my bf of nearly 2 years recently (we were serious and were talking of marriage and kids for a long time). He never admitted to cheating, though he admitted he was having a very inappropriate relationship with his ex behind my back.
Among other problems we were having, I picked up on a lot of signs that pointed to cheating...
He had an ex (from a couple years ago) who was still desperately in love with him. I would see her name on his caller ID... home and cell. Plus, she would send him cards for every flipping holiday. I even saw a card from her for Halloween. She would send him cards congratulating him on career successes, birthdays, etc. I admit I was a little nosy because I didn't know her intentionsg, so I would read the cards when he was in the shower or something. They were FAR from the acceptable friendship type words. She would write about how much she loved him, how amazing he was, how she would always be there, etc. I am really understanding, so I'm like, whatever they're friends. But I, naturally, noticed anything that had to do with her because the red flags were popping up. I kept thinking, I trust him. He'll make it clear to her that he's in a serious relationship with another woman and that they don't have a future together. Plus, I wasn't finding anything from him to her.
He also had a picture up in his living room of them when they were together for a long time - I'm talking over a year into our relationship. I was trying to be patient, thinking, "whatever, he just doesn't remember that it's there." But then I noticed that it was flipped on its face one day. So I was like, why the hell didn't he just put it away. I certainly don't care that he has it, but when you're talking to your girlfriend about getting married and starting a family soon, pictures with old loves shouldn't be up.
I kept convincing myself that I was just paranoid. Then, I found a card from her for his birthday calling him her sweetheart and saying intimate things like "let's enjoy our time together." Plus I found brand new condoms in his bedside table, would have been a pack of 12 and 4 were missing (This is extremely suspicious because we haven't used condoms for over a year and a half. Not a single one, and they were bought after that point). I wanted to give him a chance to explain things first so I went to him and said... "I trust you, but I just need to ask you for piece of mind. Can you please explain this to me? Why is she writing to you like this and why do you have these condoms?" He said she was still in love with him and she didn't really have any friends and her brother just got cancer, so he was trying to be a good friend but that he was absolutely NOT sleeping with her. I asked him why he was keeping her love letters, and allowing her to write such intimate things to him. He said he didn't know, but he'd get rid of them. About the condoms, he was like, "why would I buy condoms? we don't use them. I don't know where they came from." He said possibly when his friend and his gf stayed at his house when we were gone once, maybe he'd left them in the guest room and the cleaning lady put them in the bedside table. He seemed so honest and sorry for hiding his friendship with his ex that I believed him and tried to work it out.
Then shortly after that, one night was at his house before he got home from work, I opened his laptop to check my email. His browser was still open, and I admit opened his email and searched for emails from his ex. There were emails going all the way back to the start of our relationship. Although it seemed many were deleted, the ones that were there were awful. Pictures of her kissing him on the cheek, plans to go to the theater together, she sent him pictures of her and he was telling her how beatiful she was, and even one from just a couple months ago with her talking about how she will be there for him for forever and how amazing he is... and he responds, "I love you sweetie, I'll call you when I get home."
I told him I saw them and was leaving him. He got down on his hands and knees and begged me to stay. Saying how we were meant to be, that he never cheated, yes he messed up by being her friend, but I was always the only girl in his life. I told him I saw an email from her thanking him for "coming over last night" and that she was sorry they slept in their clothes, even their socks. He swore up and down that I must have read the date wrong, that it never happened. (But I probably looked at the date a hundred times and saw that it was during our relationship). But he seemed soooooo genuine and soooo heartbroken that I decided to stay in it, but I said I would need to see it again to confirm that I misread the date. When I asked just a few days later to see the email because it was still on my mind and bothering me, he blew up and said I was going to beat him up for his mistakes for the rest of his life and refused to show me the email. He yelled at me, saying he didn't want me going through his emails again and that he'd deleted them anyway. Again, I said I just wanted to work through it and that I thought he wasn't being fair expecting me to just be over it and not needing to talk about it even just a few days later.
We were trying to work through it, and I had told myself that i would just assume that he had cheated and try to work past it. But I kept having a hard time feeling like we could start fresh when deep down I felt like he was still lying to me. I came to him and said that I understood if he wasn't admitting the last bit - that he'd actually slept with her- because he felt that I'd never be able to stay with him. I said that I didn't make my promises of being with him forever lightly and that I was willing to try to work past it. So I said, "If you were worried that I wouldn't be willing to work through this if you admitted to sleeping with her, I just want you to know that I am still." I wanted to give him an opportunity to feel safe enough to admit it. But he didn't... in fact he again blew up at me for asking him "a million times" if he'd cheated on me. (This is only a couple weeks later, mind you).
Anyway, he was so unwilling to help me through it, I left him. Except for right at the beginning, he didn't seem to worry about making me feel better. It was all about how hurt he was that I'd left and how he needed me in his life because he didn't know what to do without me. He turned everything on me saying that I was being too hard on him and was going to beat him up for it for the rest of his life. I was devastated that he came back to me, crying, begging for me to come back to him saying that he would do anything and everything for the rest of his life to make up for it. But then when I did, he pushed me away, saying he then needed to decide if he wanted to be with me because it was too hard to deal with getting through it, that I was being too unfair. (Which is so not true. It had only been a couple of weeks, and I always just tried to talk about it and ask questions because I wanted to know why it happened and how he knew that it wouldn't happen again).
Anyway. I ended up leaving him and he begged me to come back, but would never admit that he cheated. And he seems so geniuine and heartfelt, I really want to believe him, but I think I'd be a fool. All my friends, my mother... everyone says he probably did and that he'd never admit to it. WHY???!!!! I was willing to accept what happened and move forward, but not if I was going to be in denial the whole time!
If you can all weigh in... it seems like he cheated right? (Aside from all this, he was always really guarding his phone keeping the password lock on at all times and never sharing it with me. He also never shared facebook or email passwords... not that I even wanted them, but over the course of a couple years, I had given him some of my passwords as things came up and I needed him to print something from my email etc)
Why would he be so heartfelt and genuine, lying to my face though? I never yelled at him or called him names. I never accused him, I just asked him to explain. I don't get it. First, you all agree that he probably cheated, right? Then why in the end couldn't he do the honorable thing and admit it to me? I had already explained that I loved him, knew he loved me and was willing to work past it. I feel like I'm just in denial if I tell myself he was telling the truth and didn't cheat, but can't imagine him to be able to look me straight in the eyes and deny it when he knew in his heart he was lying. I could NEVER do that to him (well.. I would never have cheated on him either).
Your thoughts?