My experience was that ‘admin’ actions always left room for a huge amount of discretion – and didn’t necessarily have any impact on a career..
Many moons ago I became involved in a complicated relationship with a wraf who was ‘separated’. I genuinely believed she was separated from the marriage and heading for a divorce (lived in single accommodation, didn’t go ‘home’ many weekends, and lead me to believe her marriage was over). Unfortunately, ‘separated’ to her was a distance thing only – and I found out afterwards her hubby had been deployed somewhere, hence the not going home. We had kept the relationship discreet, mostly as she was separated and didn’t want word she was seeing someone else to get out before the divorce was finalized.
I guess inevitably, someone did find out and helpfully called my WO to say I was having an affair and how it would devastate the husband etc etc. After it came out that the affair was a loneliness thing for her that she was planning to end it when her husband got back – and I had genuine reason believe her marriage was over, it all got dealt with quite sensibly. The wraf was posted to a base nearer her husband so they could both live in the same quarter rather than one be in single accom.
The WO and I had what was mostly a ‘fatherly’ chat about the pitfalls of seeing a ‘separated’ woman, and how I was on no account to attempt to contact her. (Then ended with some helpful comment about “you were used for sex by a married woman, it’s over, get over it”). He also mentioned that if I kept to my word he would forget to add the note to my HR file (I think he mentioned P1 file, but it was a long time ago). I guess he kept to his word, I didn’t get a formal warning, or written warning and it didn’t hold me back on any assessments or promotion. To the best of my knowledge he didn’t mention it to my flt cdr (as least it never came up!), so only a handful of people ever knew.
Roll forward a few years – and a Christmas party. Several drinks in and I was merrily trying to cop of with a cute wraf but not really getting anywhere – on the way back from a trip to the gents I was chatting to a few people along the way and found myself stopped under some mistletoe talking to a girl I knew, who was married - so was expecting nothing more than a kiss on the cheek for Christmas. I don’t remember how we started necking, and knew it was wrong, but just couldn’t stop. Walking out of building hand in hand, and then being seen walking her home at 4am didn’t help my changes of keeping one of the most indiscreet nights of my life quiet. Next day wasn’t pleasant – bad hangover, the cute wraf I had been working on no longer talking to me, and tales of the night before coming at me from many people, some of whom I barely knew!..
On Monday I made it as far as the afternoon before my flt cdr wanted a little chat about some ‘rumours’ he had been hearing. I played it straight with him, no point in denying it – I think there were pictures as proof!, He told me I had been stupid, but there would be no action (even informal) unless a complaint was made by her husband, or the wifey, in question.
Roll forward about 2 months and I’m in a bar downtown – the girl from the Christmas party is there with her husband, and decided to introduce us! I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole when she said yes, this is the guy from the Christmas party I told you about. This was followed by a very awkward few moments before I managed to make any excuse possible to leave.
Net result, although far too many people knew what I had done, there was no complaint so no admin action resulted and it seemed to be forgotten over a few weeks as other people’s antics put them in the spotlight.
You would think after an inadvertent affair, and a night of total stupidly, I would have learnt my lesson! Unfortunately, on my resettlement course I met a really cute WREN / WRN (whatever the correct acronym for sailorettes is) also ending her service. We were both in the same hotel (bless you rate 1’s) and her husband was at sea , this time I knew what I was doing, but we agreed it would be a course fling only and then we would walk away from each other. Stupidly - we didn’t, and even more stupidly I stayed overnight at her MQ a few times (we were both civvy’s at this stage) – navy MQ’s tend to be in a local town, not on a base.
One night there was a knock at the door and in wandered a couple of other wife’s and husbands for a ‘little chat’ – which was along the lines of they knew what was going on, so we should decided in the next 5 minutes whether we would carry on seeing each other, in which case they would tell her husband (a good mate of the sailors) – or it could be chalked up to loneness while hubby was away and no one would need to be told so long as the affair ended immediately and I never came back (plus some talk of damage to my car, and me, if I did).
By this stage I was in quite deep, and asked her to leave her husband for me (see, not a mindless fling) and was nearly devastated when she said no – and we had to end it there. To their word, the matloe’s gave me safe passage to my car, and to mine I never went back. Ironically, although again no formal record, it was probably the most effective ‘admin’ dealing with an affair I had ever seen.
As an aside, I found out years later her marriage failed anyway as her husband became an abusive drunk and started knocking her about – I guess we all have to live with the choices we make.…
Anyway, that’s quite enough of the sordid details of my long left behind past. The point being that having an affair isn’t the career ender people once assumed it was or would be – unless you were really blatant!..