I have read so many of these posts - those from people living with compulsive liars and those have either discovered they have a problem or expect they do.
So, what better place to bear one's soul than here...
I am a 40 year old man - I remember little of my early childhood (until I was seven) with the exception that my father was violent and messed around with other women.
He eventually left - one to many attacks or one to many female opportunities and moved overseas to work. My brothers and I saw him very occasionally and heard from him even less.
During the years at home, for some reason he decided to single me out for abuse - mostly belittling everything I did and mocking my very existence.
My mother did all she could to keep the family together but in doing allowed the abuse to continue for longer than we all could defend against its potential negative effects.
I was fortunate - I was liked by my friends, did well at school without really trying and could take on and be successful in any sport.
Anyway, I grew up in England until I bolted overseas for work. I completed my "A" levels but did not get the grades necessary to enter university - basically I just not try.
I went into employment and within two years had moved overseas to Germany.
My career developed quickly - I was outgoing, smart, dedicated, resourceful and competitive.
I moved into management, then to a string of other firms moving up the ladder as I did so until I became one of the senior executive team in two of the most important companies in the software industry.
All sound good - some stuff to be proud of, right?
Well, it came at a cost - I have two marriages behind me, children from the first marriage and reportedly (although not yet proven) a possible child from the latter, and a string of ego-building lies that would qualify for the lying olympics.
It has now come to a head - I just lost a job in which I was earning rediculously well and with damage to all of the relationships to which I introduced my client.
I met a wonderful woman 3 and a half years ago now, and we have been living together since 2003 in a beautiful apartment just off Hyde Park.
She is intelligent, incredibly caring and a beautiful example of how perfect a woman and a person can be.
We were engaged last year and were planning to marry last month.
Unfortunately, my lies have surfaced and now this person who has loved me unconditionally and in a way that noone has ever reached me, has decided we should separate and determine if we have a life together, or more likely, not.
Plainly I am devastated, but I at least understood the scoop - she can not fathom at all, why I would need to lie to her about anything.
It would seem I lie in the following situations:
- I feel uninteresting, unimportant or need affection / attention
- To avoid conflict or what I believe may cause someone hurt
- When I am frightened about the consequences if I tell the truth
Either I exaggerate or make up a story to either be relevant or to prevent damage to people I care about.
I always know that it is a lie and I never am lost in the reality of it i.e. I do not ever believe what I said to have happened - either in the instance, or thereafter.
I defend the lies out of shame, not out of belief in them.
At the point now where I can no longer allow the cycle to continue in my life, let alone for my beloved, is there hope.
I am sincere in wanting to eradicate this character flaw - I am taking ownership of it and am on a "cold-turkey" plan.
Presuming this habit is like so many others, abstinance seems to be the only thing to break it.
In parallel I have ditched alcohol, and am plainly not interested in distracting myself in other ways until I have this thing licked.
I am a good person, very caring, loving, loyal, dedicated and supportive to my fiance. However, I do not want to cause her more pain.
If I can not get this under control, better she find someone who deserves her love, than live a stressful life with me.
I love her just too much to be that selfish.
So, I need to have a little hope (and maybe some good references for self-help and reading). I am in the process of arranging therapy for me, but I also need to know if I should let this lady go (she may of course go of her own accord based on her own review of where we find ourselves today).
Thank you for reading my verbose post - I am currently at my lowest I have been in my life - this would seem to me like an opportunity to grasp change and put this right once and for all.
Any and all comments and opinions are sincerely welcome.
Thanks