I don't have Facebook, I never wanted to. Last October, when my M was going down the roller-coaster, my W and I would share the computer. One time, she left her Facebook page open and I read a conversation with a friend where she was explaining the friend the ILYBINILWY. I got obsessed for several weeks and started spying all she did online. I even bought a professional keylogger program. This program never worked properly because I had previously installed an anti-keylogger and had forgotten about it. Fortunately am I am too geek even for my taste. Well, I am not proud of what I did and after finding this forum and reading Sandi2 rules (rule n.º 10) I completely erased the program. Today, I was with a friend who is friends with my W. The friend asked me if I wanted to read a funny message my W had posted. I said I was not interested. And really I was not. Facebook is my wife's thing, not mine. The person I am today doesn't feel any motivation or need to read what she posts. She is one, I am another. We are not a couple. She is living her life, I am living mine. It just happens we are living under the same roof (and sharing the same bed). My detachment might take me too far, I fear. I might cross the point of no return.
PS - I have just decided to give to charity the same amount of money the program cost me. This way my espionage action might help someone for a change.
Me43 W39 M 12y,T 15y S09,S07 Bomb Jun14 Sleeping separately Jan/Mar15 Share bed Mar/May15 Reconcile Jun15 Aug15 W sais D will happen D told to kids Sept15 W moved out with kids 01 October15