Shit is weird as hell. Since I got with my ex-wife 17 years ago, every single woman I’ve been with got pregnant after. Literally the next guy afterwards. It’s a fascinating thing to see where they go from “no more kids” to having a kid, and then getting angry at me because I didn’t want to have a kid. That’s a slightly justifiable reason. Because I’m selfish as f*** and didn’t want to do the whole baby thing. Somehow not wanting that means I’m not committed though.
I'm of the firm belief kids need to be talked about very early in a relationship. Nothing too heavy. Just ask 'hey, do you want kids?' If the answer differs than yours, then move on. Even if somebody is wishy washy on the idea, and it differs from yours- move on.
One of my wife's closest friends married a guy who said he wanted kids, then 5+ years into their marriage, he pulled the rug out from under her and said he wasn't sure anymore. She was in her mid-30s when he did that.
All that being said, she wasn't a saint. She'd have guys she'd meet who she would develop little crushes on and tell my wife about them. Of course, they were only little crushes, and nothing would ever come from it (ha!) until one day one of those crushes developed into a full-blown affair that everyone found out about. The kicker is the man she had an affair with and ultimately left her husband for- got terminally ill with cancer and died a few months ago.
My wife has distanced herself from her quite a bit. She just can't respect what her friend did to her husband, which actually started before he said he didn't want kids. She didn't tell my wife until everyone started finding out because she knows my wife would've called her on her shit.
I'm just glad I have an honest wife. The worst thing she ever did was snoop through my phone after we got back together because she was feeling insecure. I did have a woman I was talking to while we were separated (never slept with her) but started pulling away when my wife and I started talking again and I completely blocked her and deleted her texts when it was obvious my wife and I were getting back together. Of course, if a woman wants to find something- they will.
My wife somehow located my deleted texts, and started reading them. She stopped quickly because she felt terrible. The moment I walked back inside, she told me what had done. I felt weird about it, but then a few days later I got a chuckle out of it. I know some people think it's a huge deal, and if she did it consistently behind my back, well, that's different. But it really didn't bother me much and the fact she was so broken up about it and told me the moment after it happened- well, water under the bridge. She's forgiven me for worse.
Hmm...not sure how I went off on that tangent!