Things were going well, I really thought I had come to terms with everything going on with my stbx and my son's latest problems... but then something happened on Saturday....
A guy I worked with several years ago was coming to town on Saturday and called me Thursday to ask if I wanted to meet for a drink Saturday night. Sure, what the hell... I never have been a drinker, just an occasional beer. So we met for dinner at a local sports bar and I had a few. We caught up on old times, talked about old friends and I had a few beers. He had a few too, and conversation turned to my stbx... He proceeds to tell me that my stbx made the moves on him at a Christmas party several years ago. Talk about being smacked in the face. I honestly never suspected my stbx had ever cheated on me until this last time with her co-worker that caused our breakup. Well, I lost it. And yes, I made a scene. Even though this guys swears that she is the one that came on to him, he admitted that they did "make out" in a back room, but nothing more.... I turned into a lunatic. I was screaming and swearing and we even shoved each other a few times. Luckily it didn't come to blows. I ended up storming out before it got worse and I called my son and asked him to pick me up.
Talk about embarrassing. I HATE public displays and I HATE looking like an ass and that is exactly what I did. When my son came, I then had to try to explain to him why his dad had too much too drink and why they wouldn't let him back in the bar... I did NOT want to get into why I was pissed at the other guy because that is not something I want my son to know.
So... I called the guy today and apologized and he did too. Should he have told me? I don't know. I do know I need some help with anger issues!