Engaged to be married after almost 10 years in the relationship?
I've been living together with my high school sweetheart for about 9 years now, yeah a very long time. As a very young couple, we never gave ourselves a chance to test the waters out there. For the past years into our relationship we've gone through so much, and a lot of things have changed. I'm a very shy, sweet, loving, happy, caring person and I love everyone that loves me. I love my family even through our differences, I've always been there and I'm always going to be. My parents have always had economic and personal troubles having three small kids, I'm always looking out and try to make sure they are always okay. I worked full time in a restaurant not having a car, it was some of the most difficult times in my life. Along the way, by trying to help support my family and my own home, I must admit I mistreated my man. Four years into our relationship I found out he had cheated on me, and it was very devastating. He told me he wanted some space and to me it was the end of my world because we still lived together. I went through severe stress and depression, somewhere along the way I began drinking heavily and hanging out more to not stay home alone. I never told my family or friends about my problems, because they had too many on their own. It was like living a secret life, having to smile at all times especially at work, deep inside I was always crying. I never knew I was this weak, but I realize that choosing to live in pain can make you do crazy things. I can't blame anyone for my mistakes, but I felt betrayed by my boyfriend. After a couple of months we decided to work it out, nothing felt the same because trust was gone. This is when stuff started to get worst, I began to drink more, went out to parties, clubs, whether it was with him or not. I wanted to see why he had decided to go out there without me, I wanted to see what was so much about the world that he stopped seeing in me. I became numb to love, pain and everything. I became blinded and ended up sleeping with a so called friend, who now I found out purposely got me drunk. I hanged out with the wrong people and I lost control of my life. I became the total opposite of what I was, no more smiles no more love for anyone. My boyfriend has been dealing with a lot of guilt also, I know he made wrong choices in the past, but I began to hate him so much even while been together trying to make this work. This is not who I am, I lost my way. Last year, I talked to a coworker who was living the single life, but married. I saw him twice and yes alcohol was always involved, the first time we drunk kissed. The second and last time, we did more than that and no we didn't have sex, but we messed around. The point of my story is, I messed up because I became numb. I feel guilty because this man was married and I knew it, I also in an unexplicable way did what my boyfriend did to me. I never meant to but at the end, this is how it went and this is not me. I know we were young and stupid, I can only blame me. I woke up and I want to start a new life with him, I just feel so guilty and sorry. At work, some people found out about me and the co worker, but it never went any further even though he wanted it to. My old partying ways gave people more to talk about because now I'm considered a slut. I'm human and I made a mistake, I had to quit my job because of this. Now, 9 years after all our drama we got engaged but my conscience is killing me, I told my boyfriend about my so called friend, he forgave me. I can't tell him about the coworker, because yes my actions will speak louder than words but it was all a mistake. I'm embarrassed because I've given people something to talk about, but its not who I really am. At work have made up rumors about me, and laugh/doubt my relationship. I don't know what to do, all I know is that I'm very sorry and this is why I'm here. I have no one to tell my secret to because I'm scared even the ones who love me will judge me and see me the wrong way. Yes, it's all my fault and I messed up because of the wrong reasons. I don't know how to start or I don't know if I even want to start again. I want to be with my boyfriend, and yes after all, we are growing and admit we were stupid and young. I just don't know how to not care what people say, because at the end I'm the one to blame. By me quitting was like running away and accepting my mistakes, I feel worst! I don't care if people like me, I just feel they have over-exaggerated. My relationship has gotten better, and I honestly believe that this is it and we can be happy. It's my guilt that won't let me live, and the way that people look at me.