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Well I did what I never thought I would do…And I never thought I would have to bring it up or even talk about it…ever…I thought it would just be the only mistake ever made that I didn’t have to think about any more…Just forget about it kind of thing…And move on…pretend it never happened and just continue with life!! But with every mistake comes a consequence and I am here confessing about it, just hoping for God’s miracle to continue…And the support of my brother’s and sister’s during this delicate moment…I am not making excuses for myself, I am an adult and am responsible for my mistakes, and I am not here trying to justify myself…I could have hidden this from everyone and could have come back here as a different person asking for advise, support and prayers, but nope I am facing the music and confessing I am not perfect nor do I pretend to be and yup I made a mistake…But not regretting the blessing that has come from it…
Allow me to explain…if most haven’t guessed all ready…
About a little over a month ago or so went to a party with fiance, it was his best friend’s good bye-moving out of state job and personal reason party-, and to celebrate early fiance’s bday since his bf was leaving…My closest friend took my kids for the night, the plan for me was to be home around midnight and enjoy my first night without my kids in my bathtub, and quiteness of our house without kids, for me to rest and sleep in…I always take hers, so she felt it was time she returned the favor, how could I say no!!!
Well by the time it was 10, I was a bit tipsy…I told my fiance it had been several months without me drinking and I wanted to take it slow the rest of the night…Well friends started coming in more, the party for me was all ready late for them it had just started…It has been a long time since I have partied and I wanted to get home…I needed the stress relieving of the quietness and rest…But they wouldn’t let me go! LOL I stopped drinking round 11, I remember because I kept being anxie about the time and my fiance said “what’s the matter you’re going to turn into a pumpkin?!” lol Well he got tore up…And so did everyone else, I had a couple after the toast around midnight…there were so many emotions of these guys whom grew up together and were like brothers, everyone was crying at their speeches of love and friendship and everything else… I was holding up my last cup sometime past midnight when they all looked like they were ready to crash…By then I knew I was feeling even more tipsy than before…And was trying to make my way out of the freaking party…but with everyon crying and sharing life’s stories and everything the commotion got to me…and well I stuck around…
Well in all the emotions and everything, I ended up crying with my fiance, and well one thing led to another and I gave into what I hoped to never do, and after all this time haven’t done and I ended up waking up the next morning with my fiance! I was completely irresponsible and never thought I would do such a thing…The weird thing is that I woke up with clothes on…Not sure how that happened but the more I thought about it the more I felt that nothing had happened that night at all!!! But the more I kept trying to remember the more flashbacks kept coming back and I didn’t want to go there, I wanted to believe that nothing did happen…I wanted to forget about it…I wasn’t sure what happened but I know that I was stupid and I was wrong…I left my fiance there and he didn’t think anything happened either, he kept telling me he knew he didn’t touch me, he would never do that to me and he would never take advantage of me…But the more he thought about it and the more I did the more the images kept showing up and the more we felt bad for what we did…He said he finally realized a couple of days later that something did happen, and all he kept doing was calling me, and all I wanted to do was to forget about it…I didn’t want to think about it…I was in denial…He kept apologizing and telling me that if I hated him that he would understand and I was like ok I need to grow up and get a grip…I finally spoke with him in person, and told him that if anything did happen both of us did it together not just him on me or me on him…
:sad_bye:Well I did what I never thought I would do…And I never thought I would have to bring it up or even talk about it…ever…I thought it would just be the only mistake ever made that I didn’t have to think about any more…Just forget about it kind of thing…And move on…pretend it never happened and just continue with life!! But with every mistake comes a consequence and I am here confessing about it, just hoping for God’s miracle to continue…And the support of my brother’s and sister’s during this delicate moment…I am not making excuses for myself, I am an adult and am responsible for my mistakes, and I am not here trying to justify myself…I could have hidden this from everyone and could have come back here as a different person asking for advise, support and prayers, but nope I am facing the music and confessing I am not perfect nor do I pretend to be and yup I made a mistake…But not regretting the blessing that has come from it…
Allow me to explain…if most haven’t guessed all ready…
About a little over a month ago or so went to a party with fiance, it was his best friend’s good bye-moving out of state job and personal reason party-, and to celebrate early fiance’s bday since his bf was leaving…My closest friend took my kids for the night, the plan for me was to be home around midnight and enjoy my first night without my kids in my bathtub, and quiteness of our house without kids, for me to rest and sleep in…I always take hers, so she felt it was time she returned the favor, how could I say no!!!
Well by the time it was 10, I was a bit tipsy…I told my fiance it had been several months without me drinking and I wanted to take it slow the rest of the night…Well friends started coming in more, the party for me was all ready late for them it had just started…It has been a long time since I have partied and I wanted to get home…I needed the stress relieving of the quietness and rest…But they wouldn’t let me go! LOL I stopped drinking round 11, I remember because I kept being anxie about the time and my fiance said “what’s the matter you’re going to turn into a pumpkin?!” lol Well he got tore up…And so did everyone else, I had a couple after the toast around midnight…there were so many emotions of these guys whom grew up together and were like brothers, everyone was crying at their speeches of love and friendship and everything else… I was holding up my last cup sometime past midnight when they all looked like they were ready to crash…By then I knew I was feeling even more tipsy than before…And was trying to make my way out of the freaking party…but with everyon crying and sharing life’s stories and everything the commotion got to me…and well I stuck around…
Well in all the emotions and everything, I ended up crying with my fiance, and well one thing led to another and I gave into what I hoped to never do, and after all this time haven’t done and I ended up waking up the next morning with my fiance! I was completely irresponsible and never thought I would do such a thing…The weird thing is that I woke up with clothes on…Not sure how that happened but the more I thought about it the more I felt that nothing had happened that night at all!!! But the more I kept trying to remember the more flashbacks kept coming back and I didn’t want to go there, I wanted to believe that nothing did happen…I wanted to forget about it…I wasn’t sure what happened but I know that I was stupid and I was wrong…I left my fiance there and he didn’t think anything happened either, he kept telling me he knew he didn’t touch me, he would never do that to me and he would never take advantage of me…But the more he thought about it and the more I did the more the images kept showing up and the more we felt bad for what we did…He said he finally realized a couple of days later that something did happen, and all he kept doing was calling me, and all I wanted to do was to forget about it…I didn’t want to think about it…I was in denial…He kept apologizing and telling me that if I hated him that he would understand and I was like ok I need to grow up and get a grip…I finally spoke with him in person, and told him that if anything did happen both of us did it together not just him on me or me on him…