I have a confession to make and I hope you don't mind me making it here. I am currently ruining an innocent man's life. I am in love with a man who I have lied to about everything right down to my name and birthday. I am incapable of telling a single truth about myself because I have been buillied by everyone including my parents and I just don't want to be me. I create a fake persona when I meet new people because it's the only way I feel slightly able to communicate with them, if I'm wearing a mask and playing a part. I fell in love with a man under my fake persona and 3 years and a marriage proposal later he still believes it's who I am. I'm going to marry a man who does not know my name. Rather than owning up to all my lies I changed my name by deed poll so that he won't find out. I'm pushing my family out of my life because they don't fit in with the lies I've told. I hate what I'm doing I hate lying but I want so bad to be 'the new me' that I don't seem to care who gets caught up along the way. I love him. I'm evil. It would be better for everyone if I just died, this sounds dramatic but it's true. You only get one life, and in my quest to find a better one I've ruined everyone else's. Selfish, disgusting, cow. I did my life wrong, delete, delete, delete.