My boyfriend and I have been together three years he asked me to marry him and we've already set a date. I've cheated on him four times with his dad the last time his dad and I had sex was two weeks ago. I've never been attracted to older men the way I am with him and I'm not sure if I can truthfully stop. I'm not sure what I should do if I tell him the truth it's going to hurt him bad and make him hate his dad. If I break it off with him and don't tell him he's going to want answers.
This is bothering me and I feel like I need to seek help. I feel like I’m becoming way too possessive of my girlfriend and I’m starting to hate how it’s making me feel. I trust her 100% but I honestly do not trust other people. I’ve never been this way before so it’s irking me so much. Tbh this has been bothering me for the longest time and I just needed to get it off my chest.
im falling in love with someone I definitely should not fall in love with. It eats me alive everyday. I dont know what to do.
I want to leave my religion. not from a lack of belief, but from a lack of connection. So what if all this is right? im tired of living by religious confines, being judged for it, missing out on experiences, because of religious beliefs i dont even always have. I also dont have anyone truly neutral in my life to discuss this with. Its just as much of a commitment for me to identify as a member of my religion, as much as it would to identify as an ex-member. Ive been sitting on the fence of deciding my whole life and neither staying nor leaving feels right. I wish I wasnt raised religious at all.
I love her so much. I can't stand it. I'm too scared to confess cause I don't want the loose the small amount of people I have. She smells so good, like strawberries and cream. I can't stop smiling after talking to her. I want to spend eternity with her.
2 years ago, I was in a relationship with someone who I believed was the love of my life. The fire, the connection, the passion was all there. About 1.5 years into the relationship, we started to become stuck in a roommate phase. Where we were just working and going through the grind of life. We stopped speaking as much. We were angry. We started fighting a lot and saying hateful things to one another. In a sense, we were both toxic individuals in this relationship near the ending of it. I am the one that ended this relationship. I met someone. Someone at work. And they quickly became a friend to me. Someone to talk to about my problems. Someone to share the troubles of my relationship with. Someone to vent to. Something I didn’t have previously. It made me happier. I was able to deal with my problems better because I had someone to talk to. The relationship was getting worse and I could tell I was withdrawing from it. I left this person for the person I met at work. I still love him
I really want to get tested for adhd and hopefully get medicated for it but im worried my mom will put me on the same meds she put my sister on and make me a husk of who i was what should i do?