This is probably a strange one but I'm hoping if I write it down I may get this off my mind. I'm hoping someone may have experience with this kind of situation.
I've been married to my husband for 8 years. We have a 4 year old daughter. My husband and I were together for a year before marrying. I was 25 when we married and probably quite young and naive. I was swept away in a perfect romance and had no idea what marriage was about, it was hard in the early days but I have adapted and overall am happy. My husband is 8 years older than me and has far more life experience.
Throughout our marriage there is one thing that nags in the back of my mind and I'm not sure how I should handle it. My husband's best male friend is so much a part of his life that he may as well be the third person in our marriage. I’ve overheard my husband tell his friend “After my child, you are the most important person in my world.” This isn’t said directly in front of me of course. But inside I’m thinking – what about me? If I was to confront him on this he would tell me he’s just saying it to make his messed up friend feel better, but I see how he looks at his friend and how deep their bond is and I know in my heart he means every word.
I've learned to turn a blind eye to it to help me to cope and in general we all get along fine but it's been dug up again in the past few days and is playing on my mind constantly.
My sister came to stay last week and was "horrified" by the relationship I "allow" my husband and his friend to have.
My husband and his friend have known each other since childhood.
It is not a friendship I have ever seen two men share before and while I have had doubts in the past my husband has made it clear that nobody will ever come between their friendship so I have to put up with it. He made this clear from our early days going out so I can't say I didn't know what I was getting into. I just had no idea how serious he was about their bond.
My husband is from a well off background. His best friend is (don't mean this badly) a psychological wreck from a bad background. He was sexually and physically abused throughout his childhood and seems to have carried every possible mental disorder into adulthood. He is not the kind of person I would want anything to do with by choice and I would never choose to have our child around someone who's had such a messy past.
To make matters worse our child sees him like some kind of second father as she spends so much time with him and my husband. I don’t want her getting so attached to someone who could end up taking his life or falling off the wagon again at any time, though it's probably too late as she seems to love him dearly.
The best friend is 39 now but from his teens to the age of around 30 he was addicted to every drug that exists including heroin. He slept with anyone that would look at him, male and female. He self harmed, he put himself into situations over and over to allow himself to be abused. I won't pretend to understand his behaviour as I have no experience of this and don't like drugs or the world that goes with it. He is the last person in the world I would choose to have in my life though I didn’t realise just how messed up he was until after I got married. My husband kindly describes him as “extremely fragile, tortured and sensitive.” My husband is treated like a total hero by his friend.
All the way through his mess ups my husband remains his best friend. The friend confides in my husband about everything in his head and my husband is like some kind of always-there psychologist for him. The friend ended up overdosing on a cocktail of drugs (heroin, coke, alcohol, pills) shortly before I met my husband, actually died but his heart was restarted, and ran up hundreds of thousands of euro of medical bills, rehab bills, drugs debts etc.
All of this was paid off my by husband. To be fair to the friend he is well on the way to paying back my husband now but I think it was unfair for my husband to have to pick up this tab to begin with but I learned to keep my mouth shut on this after being put in my place on the matter when we were first together.
The friend eventually got clean and my husband would only set a wedding date that would allow his friend to be best man. I felt sometimes that the wedding was more of a deadline for his friend to get better and have something to aim for than a day about me and my husband.
We thought him getting clean would be the end of our problems but he continued to let everyone down in the years that followed.
My husband and I had a lot of problems in the first 2 years of marriage but did counselling and worked through it. I felt as though the friend should have just attended counselling as so much of it revolved around him. Everything that happens in our life, my husband will confide in his friend. My husband says he is his rock, that the friend can always offer him unbiased advice and listen. I don’t feel he should be confiding in a friend, that is surely my place.
I have asked my husband how he would feel if I had a female friend that I discussed my every fear and worry with, the intimate details of our sex life, and he’s told me he wishes I did have that so I could understand how important a best friend is. I think that when you’re married, while it’s okay to go for occasional pints with your friend, the level of friendship he has is completely inappropriate. He blames my issues with his friendship on the fact that I don’t really have any female friends other than my sister and she lives a long way from us.
After a period of good behaviour from the friend he developed an eating disorder which again had my husband stuck in the middle of it, having to take care of him, constantly worrying about him and thinking about how to make him better again. This was all during the early part of our marriage and was constant stress. All my husband wanted to talk about was his friend’s journey, or medical stuff, and I just didn’t want to hear any more about him or his life.
Counselling did eventually get my husband and I spending more time together and having the friend less involved in our life but I feel now like we're heading back to where we started.
After the friend dealt with his issues and mental problems, he went on to rush into a marriage, have a baby, his wife then ended the marriage as he wasn't clear about how messed up he is (this all happened over a short time period), a nervous breakdown followed and more hospital stays, he sorted himself out but the ex refuses to let him see the child, and all of that has thrown him back into my husband's life more than ever for the past 2 years.
The friend is like a rollercoaster. I've long since lost count of how many times he's turned up at our door at 3 or 4 in the morning crying his eyes out wanting my husband to console him over problems with the ex, near drug relapses, hearing voices in his head, self harming.
The overdose has left him as a kind of socially awkward character and I find it embarrassing to have him around for family functions or Christmas time or that kind of thing, because my family have expressed concerns over why my husband would want to be around someone like him, why I allow him to be in our daughter's life, etc.
When I’ve begged my husband to end his relationship with this man, he has ended up breaking down in tears at the thought of not having the friend in his life, and this is just not normal no matter how much I try to convince myself it is.
Of the past 18 months the friend has surprisingly been very good (free of nervous breakdowns and problematic behaviour) but that's only because he's got his way, he's with my husband constantly. My husband sees this as the friend now being cured, finally on track, and thinks it’s okay to have him around all the time now. Given his history, I just see it as a matter of time before he's back in a mental hospital again and causing our world continuous grief.
My husband jokingly calls him 'my girlfriend' and while all of their long time friends never stop praising my husband for nursing his friend back to health so many times, I'm the one left suffering.
My husband seems attracted to helping others, he is a wonderful man, he volunteers with a number of agencies like the Samaritans and has done since long before we met, and he is a wonderful father but I feel like I’m forgotten about amongst all this ‘wonderful’. He employs a number of people in a charity job and the best friend has worked for him since his late teens through all of the drug abuse etc. Because they work together, the friend spends a lot more time with my husband than I do.
My sister's reaction was prompted by her entering my home while I was out to find my husband lying under a duvet on our couch watching TV with his best friend lying under the duvet next to him.
We are not used to that kind of affection between males but because I have to see this almost every day I've had to learn to accept it. When I’ve asked my husband to stop, he just does it during the hours I’m at work and not there to see it instead. He has altered his work hours to conveniently spend more time with the friend alone. This means less time with me.
They hug constantly; my husband will always give his friend a quick squeeze around the waist or rub his arm as he walks past him. He doesn’t do this with me. They tell each other they love each other as friends every day. On the nights the friend decides to go home rather than waiting over, my husband will walk him to his car and hug him goodnight.
All of his friends see it as adorable and see my husband as a saint for getting his friend’s life back on track. The friend regularly says that there were dozens of times he’d have taken his life or given up if not for my husband. He has no family (they sided with the sexual abuser who was a family member) and his other friends were all drug addicts so he doesn’t see them anymore. He doesn’t need anyone else because my husband is everything for him.
I’m sure the friend resents me and wishes I never entered my husband’s life. He was very cautious of me in the early days but for my husband’s sake I attempted to build a relationship with the friend and we got along well for a while though I feel I really have to try as his past makes him someone I could never trust or choose to be in my life.
It was okay, then my husband stupidly told his friend about an argument we had where I asked my husband to distance himself from the friend, something I feel was perfectly acceptable as nobody should put more emphasis on a friendship ahead of their partner. For the years since, I feel the friend resents me. We’re civil to each other but he wouldn’t spend a second in my company if my husband is not around. We rarely talk to each other apart from short polite exchanges.
One of the problems my husband and I had was that I'm not very interested in sex, it's just the way I am and I can't change that. Sex has felt like a chore a lot of the time and while I love him very much, I would be happier if sex wasn't so important to him. That's not what I want advice on here, but I think it's a factor. My husband rarely hugs me anymore, and I kind of feel like he's diverted a lot of the attention I should have to his friend. We share a bed but he’ll roll far away from me. On many occasions he’s fallen asleep watching TV next to his friend and he’s seemed so much happier to sleep there snuggled up to him for the night than to share my bed.
Why should I play second fiddle to his friend? My sister has made me feel like a fool for putting up with this and she is completely convinced there is more than friendship between them. The friend was bisexual until cleaning up his ways around the time I first met him, I don’t know much about this. When I was first introducing my husband to friends they all assumed he was gay by some of his mannerisms. He's never offended by this, he'll just laugh it off.
In the early days of our relationship when the friend was going through treatment from his overdose my husband mentioned that the friend has a crush on him and even still he'll sometimes joke with the friend about this, like "I'm going out with my wife tonight for dinner, does that make you jealous?" and the friend will always blush about this and be very clearly embarrassed telling him to stop. My husband gets a kick out of this. He'll say it in front of me and we'll laugh but it worries me.
Maybe if there wasn't a history of bisexuality in the friend, this wouldn't be as big an issue for me, but I have to question why my husband would allow himself to get so close to someone that can be attracted to him. Surely if this friendship was with a female, it would be totally inappropriate and if the friend is bi, is it not the same scenario?
The friend is a very good looking guy, extremely youthful and handsome, and while I know he deeply loves my husband, I probably feel deep down that he is IN love with him. He has not pursued another relationship since his marriage break-up because he doesn’t want or need anyone other than my husband in his life.
My husband regularly describes his friend as ‘beautiful’ but rarely says this about me anymore compared to the early years. If the friend is dressed up to go somewhere my husband will always go over the top to compliment him, and while I’m led to believe that it’s to make the friend feel better about himself as he’s extremely insecure, I see how my husband looks at him and how proud he is of him, and it scares me.
They had very wild party years together and the friend has jokingly talked about how they shared drunken kisses in the past though it seemed more like a drunken dare scenario, and knowing the friend he’d have thrown himself at my husband when drunk/drugged without any moves on my husband’s part. My husband is completely open minded towards gay people while I have never been around gay people much.
Do I have the right to ask my husband if anything has gone on between them in the past? This is the one thing I feel I need to know. If something has happened, then I am putting my foot down once and for all and making my husband choose between me and our daughter, or the friend. The problem is I honestly feel he probably would choose the friend over me. He is a fantastic father and our daughter is far more attached to my husband than she would be to me, he takes her with him (and the friend) to work a lot and spends more time with her than I can. I don’t want to take him away from her but I can’t handle this friendship any longer.
I know this is all over the place and very long but I really need advice on what I should do. When we discussed this in the past my husband felt I should be thankful that his best friend is male as I had insecurity with him having female friends in the past and he cut these women out of his life (he sent flirty texts to one particular woman and she responded with nude photos), he blamed me for lack of sexual interest in him and said he texted this woman for an ego boost, we worked through it in counselling and rebuilt the trust and he no longer has contact with any women in that way.
But maybe by stopping him from having female friends all I did was drive him even closer to his best male friend?