Hello Everyone
My name is Sarwath (Sar for short), im a 22 year old male, student from london UK..
This is my story.
For as far as I can remember during my adolescent/adult life, I have been a compulsive liar.
Ive done it in every situation, at School, at College At university, at work, home, you name it.There had been little lies to spice up stories and big ones to give a good kick to a first impression.
But i want to start 7 months ago, when i met a girl at university,
and to me she really was something else, her whole character snd personality
the way she was the things she wanted in life, everything kind of synced with with me likes/wants/needs, she was also the first girl i became intimate with aswell.
And we really did get along, we had giggles laughs fights and make up sessions and it was all so perfect, we were serious with each other. However at the beginning of when we first met i told her a lie that lead on to a string of more lies and stories changing who i was as a person in her eyes. Thing is before i started the degree im doing at university at the moment, i was doing a different degree at the same institution however i failed the first year and skipped a year and started the one im doing now. when i met her i was a few years older, and most of the modules and she was in my new course. My first and biggest lie to her was that i told her i completed my last degree and decided to do another one because of a scholarship from the armed forces. I was at the time afilliated to the ULOTC (University of London Officer Training Corps) with the British Army, but this had absolutely nothing to do with this "scholarship". As time went my stories changed up, i eventually decided that i wanted to quit the armed forces scholarship lie, but left the question of why i was still here doing another degree. I kept making up stories of how i wanna go into law afterwards and how they might the appreciate the fact that im doing two degrees, which was all Bull,S... bottom line is whatever i made up none of it made sense and i kept twisting her benefit of doubt with more and more lies about myself until one day when we both went away together all the lies caught up with me. I had to confess everything to her... needless to say she wasnt impressed..., tears and crying and begging to her was useless, it only made me look more foolish. I still remember where we were sitting, at the time and place. In fact if i even return to that area of london it just hurts me deep inside. eventually one lie after another got exposed... oh yeah i also pretended i had an ex girlfriend who i didnt have at all and used her life and profile. yes she also found out i used her as my ex...It All came out at the end, i got her friends and her family caught up in a string of lies and they all thought i was some amazing person with ambition and drive. but really i was just a useless insecure peice of crap...
When she broke up with me after a few weeks she said that i was pathetic, useless and irresponsible.. i wasnt even worth being told face to face that it was over between us...
She went around asking questions about me to the people i knew and the ones who know my story fully have given her the downlow of my life.. so yeah she knows the truth about me.. and i can never face her again
i feel sick.. at the thought of myself thinking that i was pretending to be some smartass who can conjure up these pathetic lies and think they wouldve stuck... i honestly cant stand myself... looking in the mirror, wearing nice clothes that i dont deserve meeting my friends and family who all have gotten the inkling that i do tend to over exaggerate and lie a lot.. but they seem to have the patience to endure me and my lies, which i do not deserve. But im sick and tired of myself lying and destroying relationships and trusts of other people...
My lies didnt stop there, at work and in social circles i used to try acting like a big shot.. making up stories about my life and past...
it took a big lesson for me to learn, to loose something so big and affect me so deep and be physically reminded of it everytime im at university..: and let me tell you have i learnt my lesson..
the reprocussion of my lies now is that i have to endure two more years of seeing the girl who i love, but doesnt love me back. As a constant physical reminder of what i could have been if things were different, if i wasnt such an idiot pathetic looser, who needs to lie to feel accepted and acknowledged.
Please, if you are reading this because you too have the same problem as me please, please, take action now... sooner rather than later and dont fall victim to your own lies... .. we all make mistakes but it happens at the risk of loosing loved ones destroying trust and looking like a fool to others.... hopefully you dont ever have to learn a big lesson to change... I know ive learned now...
Thank you