As I posted here a while back, I finally confessed my lies and came clean. I have not told a lie since. Here is the irony, as liar I am adept at sensing when a lie is being told to me. When I first sensed that my fiancé was lying to me, I thought that I was paranoid. I dug deeper and confirmed that she is indeed lying. Since then, I confronted her a few times and she still stands by her lies, very adamantly in fact. They are so ridiculous and transparent that anyone with half a brain could prove that she is lying. The irony is that when you come clean, you realize that others around you are liars too. Like alcoholism, I suppose that you must change your playmates, playgrounds, and play toys.
It was just an observation, strange in my opinion, and one that I may never have realized if I were not trying so hard to stay the course. I feel so bad about how things turned out. I very much wanted to repair things with my relationship, now I know that is not to be. I simply have to say goodbye.