I know the best thing I can do to address the problem is to get help and I have taken a step in doing so. I Have an appointment next week to meet with a therapist so I can begin my journey to making myself better.
I am scared that I don't have the time to wait a week to being this journey. I know it will take a long time but I want to start making steps now. There is such a hurry because currently, my relationship is crumbling before me. The LOVE OF MY LIFE wants nothing to do with me and is telling me to move on, this is just one day after we had a great night together and were making progress.
I will start at the beginning, I don't exactly know when the lying started or why but I have always lied. Sometimes for attention, sometimes to avoid getting out of trouble, sometimes to make people think I am more interesting than I am. I have always suffered from low self-esteem. I know I am not an ugly person, I just... I have always hated myself. And I do believe the lying has caused it. Relationships have always been hard for me to maintain for this very reason.
About this time last year my boyfriend and I began dating. Very early on in the relationship I fell pregnant. We discussed our options and decided that me not keeping the baby would be best. We spoke all day the day that the pregnancy was supposed to be aborted. One lie after the other, they just kept coming. After that day he believed that I had taken care of it and we could move on with our lives.
The truth was that I hadn't and remained pregnant. Shortly after this I moved in with him, for a few months after this he continued to believe that I was no longer pregnant and I kept lying about not being pregnant to maintain this lie.
I KNEW he would eventually have to know.... in a few short months we would have a child. How was I going to hide that? But I kept it up, I don't know why. I know for sure that I was afraid that he would leave me, I knew for sure that I wanted a FAMILY that would stay together, I just wanted HIM. Eventually, he stumbled upon an e-mail that was my downfall. This confirmed to him that I was in fact pregnant.
It is at this point that trust being crumbling at an astounding pace.
He was generally happy to know that we were going to be parents, he was accepting of it and stayed with me even though everyone told him not to.
It was bliss for a few weeks until I fell again and dug myself into another hole.
Money was tight and he especially was worried about how we would afford a child. So I fell back to lying to put him at ease and make him less stressed. I conjured a lie about having a large sum of money that was left to me by a deceased grandparent. I ensured him that we could make it. It even got to the point that we began to look at homes to purchase.
Again, history began to repeat itself and he became aware of my multiple lies.
Once again, he stayed with me. He tried to work on it with me even though he had NO trust in me at this point.
We got an apartment together and tried to make our lives together work.
But at this point there was so much damage that even small lies cast a HUGE shadow upon us.
Now, I sit here... totally destroyed and desperate to fix myself for the sake of our relationship, and family.
I know a very large factor in ending things with me is the fact that his family very much dislikes me.
I plan on taking steps this week to try to create a neutral zone with them. I am going to pay his mother a visit and try to talk about this relationship and my lies and try to see if she will accept me for the millionth time.
I guess I am just writing this to get it all off of my chest and to see if anyone has any advice or experience with compulsive lying and how to stop. I am also hoping someone has some advice on how to being fixing my relationship and the trust issues I have created for us.
Thanks in advance for reading and hopefully taking the time to leave your thoughts.