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RPicart
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I don’t even know where to begin with this and I apologise for the length. There is so much in my heart and mind that I want to get out and it’s all so painful because I know that writing it all just verifies my thoughts, the truth, that I am a horrible person that has done this to himself. And I just want people to pray for me and my mental health.
I am currently going through a divorce.
Although we are still married, we will be divorced by the end of this year. It’s my fault as well.
Looking back at my actions in hindsight I really do believe that it is down to me having a self-destructive personality but regardless; I cannot blame any of what has happened in my life on anything other than the horrible choices I made when confronted with them.
I was tempted and I chose to take the fork in the road that led me to being unfaithful to my wife of eight years. Unfaithful to the mother of my children, unfaithful to my children, and to my extended family. I knew it was wrong, but I continued because a voice in my head told me that she did not love me and this other woman did. I was lonely. I was lonely and instead of doing everything I could to resist and concentrate on fixing my marriage and my relationship to someone who had been my best friend for 10 years I decided to cheat.
I cheated. And I lied. And I threw away a blessing that I will never have again. I threw away the family that my children were meant to have. I threw away every hope and dream that we had shared for a future together.
My wife had given me a chance before when I had been stupid and had written a stupid note to some random stranger that never led to anything; she forgave me, and I threw that chance away to fix our marriage and find true happiness as a married couple. She called it a trend of unfaithfulness and I was just not someone that she could be with. Everything we had ever had ended when I cheated on her. The love we once had was gone forever. She could not give me another chance, to risk herself being hurt again.
I can’t blame her for that. I did hurt her, the person that I married because I adored and was my best friend I treated like garbage and hurt her beyond words. I lied to her face, looked her in the eyes and lied. It has been three months since all of this happened and I don’t know how to live with myself.
I wanted so badly to reconcile, to seek help and save our marriage; hoping that there was some spark that had remained in her heart for me and for what we had once had, but everything was truly gone. I know heart that I could have changed, with help and guidance from God I could have been the man that she deserved, the man that I was meant to be every single day together.
But why would she want to be with me after what I put her through, I understand it, but it is so difficult to accept because I still love her, I am still in love with her. I still care for her and want to protect her and be with her. Grow old together and see our children have children, to have them see us in our old age happy and together.
I wake up every morning and I think about what I have done and I begin to cry. Cry from guilt for hurting her so badly and doing this to her, doing this to my children. I cry because I know that all the dreams I still have will never become a reality and that is so difficult to live with. I still think about making her dreams come true and I know that it will never happen. I feel I have lost everything. I am so alone and whenever I was in pain she was always there for me and now there is just indifference.
I find myself thinking all sorts of thoughts, like perhaps there is another universe somewhere that had me make all the right decisions in life and in that universe I am still with her and we are happy. That gives me comfort for a while, but then it just ends and I realise that I am kidding myself; there’s only this universe where I destroyed everything. My friends and family know about the divorce and while they are sympathetic they just say I will live and that I need to carry on. I put on a brave face but all I want to do is breakdown and cry. So I get home and cry. I cry, and drink, and smoke.
“He who commits adultery lacks sense; he who does it destroys himself.” That is exactly what I have done. My entire life I have destroyed and now I don’t know what to do. I just feel unbearable pain. I know I need to be strong now for my children because they need their father, but it’s so hard when all I can think about is what I have done.
I am so tired of living like this. I don’t expect sympathy because I know I did this to myself. I haven’t been the best Catholic that I should have been in my life. I have made a lot of mistakes and I am now paying for them; I just want God to help me a little bit. I know he loves everyone, but I really do feel so alone and tired. I have tried to pray or think about everything and there is just no respite.
I know I will never forget what I have done to someone I was meant to love and be with forever, I just wish I could have some sort of calm wash over me and let things be. I don’t even know where I am going with this now, I am starting to ramble because of emotion and not even sure prayers for this would even be listened to.
I am currently going through a divorce.
Although we are still married, we will be divorced by the end of this year. It’s my fault as well.
Looking back at my actions in hindsight I really do believe that it is down to me having a self-destructive personality but regardless; I cannot blame any of what has happened in my life on anything other than the horrible choices I made when confronted with them.
I was tempted and I chose to take the fork in the road that led me to being unfaithful to my wife of eight years. Unfaithful to the mother of my children, unfaithful to my children, and to my extended family. I knew it was wrong, but I continued because a voice in my head told me that she did not love me and this other woman did. I was lonely. I was lonely and instead of doing everything I could to resist and concentrate on fixing my marriage and my relationship to someone who had been my best friend for 10 years I decided to cheat.
I cheated. And I lied. And I threw away a blessing that I will never have again. I threw away the family that my children were meant to have. I threw away every hope and dream that we had shared for a future together.
My wife had given me a chance before when I had been stupid and had written a stupid note to some random stranger that never led to anything; she forgave me, and I threw that chance away to fix our marriage and find true happiness as a married couple. She called it a trend of unfaithfulness and I was just not someone that she could be with. Everything we had ever had ended when I cheated on her. The love we once had was gone forever. She could not give me another chance, to risk herself being hurt again.
I can’t blame her for that. I did hurt her, the person that I married because I adored and was my best friend I treated like garbage and hurt her beyond words. I lied to her face, looked her in the eyes and lied. It has been three months since all of this happened and I don’t know how to live with myself.
I wanted so badly to reconcile, to seek help and save our marriage; hoping that there was some spark that had remained in her heart for me and for what we had once had, but everything was truly gone. I know heart that I could have changed, with help and guidance from God I could have been the man that she deserved, the man that I was meant to be every single day together.
But why would she want to be with me after what I put her through, I understand it, but it is so difficult to accept because I still love her, I am still in love with her. I still care for her and want to protect her and be with her. Grow old together and see our children have children, to have them see us in our old age happy and together.
I wake up every morning and I think about what I have done and I begin to cry. Cry from guilt for hurting her so badly and doing this to her, doing this to my children. I cry because I know that all the dreams I still have will never become a reality and that is so difficult to live with. I still think about making her dreams come true and I know that it will never happen. I feel I have lost everything. I am so alone and whenever I was in pain she was always there for me and now there is just indifference.
I find myself thinking all sorts of thoughts, like perhaps there is another universe somewhere that had me make all the right decisions in life and in that universe I am still with her and we are happy. That gives me comfort for a while, but then it just ends and I realise that I am kidding myself; there’s only this universe where I destroyed everything. My friends and family know about the divorce and while they are sympathetic they just say I will live and that I need to carry on. I put on a brave face but all I want to do is breakdown and cry. So I get home and cry. I cry, and drink, and smoke.
“He who commits adultery lacks sense; he who does it destroys himself.” That is exactly what I have done. My entire life I have destroyed and now I don’t know what to do. I just feel unbearable pain. I know I need to be strong now for my children because they need their father, but it’s so hard when all I can think about is what I have done.
I am so tired of living like this. I don’t expect sympathy because I know I did this to myself. I haven’t been the best Catholic that I should have been in my life. I have made a lot of mistakes and I am now paying for them; I just want God to help me a little bit. I know he loves everyone, but I really do feel so alone and tired. I have tried to pray or think about everything and there is just no respite.
I know I will never forget what I have done to someone I was meant to love and be with forever, I just wish I could have some sort of calm wash over me and let things be. I don’t even know where I am going with this now, I am starting to ramble because of emotion and not even sure prayers for this would even be listened to.