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smoke&popcorn
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- Dec 26, 2021
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During the lockdown, my fiance and I (faithfully together for almost 6 years at this point) were physically separated for close to a year. During this time, I had an affair that lasted about a month. I lied, manipulated, and gaslit her. She found out and words cannot describe the amount of pain I put her through. Deservingly so, she left me.
This was over 2 years ago now. This isn't about her - just adding context to who I am. I've accepted a while ago that there is no place for someone like me in her or another person's life. Since what I did to her, I have lived in a constant state of depression, shame, and guilt. I want it to end. I am so ready for all of this to fucking end. In many ways, CTB feels almost like a civil service knowing the type of person I am now - like its a good deed to make sure I never put someone else through the same pain and grief again. The only time I feel a sense of pride anymore is thinking about that.
I've had several attempts over the past 2 years (some being much closer than others). But of the one's where I've made a conscious decision to stop or not follow through, it wasn't fear of death or new optimism that stopped me. It's been the thought that after all I put her through, CTB is too easy of a way out. That I deserve to feel all of the suffering that I am feeling, and that I haven't suffered enough yet.
My question is who am I to be the judge on when I can end it or if I deserve more? I'll never know the pain and suffering I put her through, so how do I know when I've suffered enough to take accountability? Would CTB be taking accountability? Does any of this even matter?
This was over 2 years ago now. This isn't about her - just adding context to who I am. I've accepted a while ago that there is no place for someone like me in her or another person's life. Since what I did to her, I have lived in a constant state of depression, shame, and guilt. I want it to end. I am so ready for all of this to fucking end. In many ways, CTB feels almost like a civil service knowing the type of person I am now - like its a good deed to make sure I never put someone else through the same pain and grief again. The only time I feel a sense of pride anymore is thinking about that.
I've had several attempts over the past 2 years (some being much closer than others). But of the one's where I've made a conscious decision to stop or not follow through, it wasn't fear of death or new optimism that stopped me. It's been the thought that after all I put her through, CTB is too easy of a way out. That I deserve to feel all of the suffering that I am feeling, and that I haven't suffered enough yet.
My question is who am I to be the judge on when I can end it or if I deserve more? I'll never know the pain and suffering I put her through, so how do I know when I've suffered enough to take accountability? Would CTB be taking accountability? Does any of this even matter?