This has the potential to be a stupidly long post, so forgive me if I try to keep it succinct and fail and/or come across as cold. I have nc for this post as I am so ashamed and don't want to out myself inadvertently
I aspire to be a really hard working, reliable person who my family can be proud of. I'm not. I'm a weasel.
I have undertaken a degree course in order to change careers to try to give family a better future.
I have enjoyed the full support of my fab DH and family. Getting the course done has been possible because my DH has looked after the kids while I work despite working full-time himself. We have split the childcare and housework so I have time to get my degree work done weekends and eves and go to lectures in week.
This has meant we hardly see each other and we have both been looking forward to the end when the pressure will come off both of us for a while.
I have been getting great marks all the way through and everyone is pleased with me and expecting great things.
I have just missed my dissertation deadline. Entirely my fault. I have had the time but I allowed myself to get frozen with fear and waste it until finally there was not enough time to complete the work. This means I have just completely screwed my chances of getting a decent mark (1st, maybe even 2.1) and making everyone proud.
This is only part of what I am ashamed of.
I have lied - bare-faced lies to my DH and family that all is well and it has been handed in OK. My DH who I adore and has put so much to one side to give this support in the faith and knowledge that I am doing my best has been duped.
It started small, I wasted a day, didn't like to say so (so much is given to make the day possible for me), as I couldn't explain why I had wasted the time and didn't plan to do it again. But I stuck my head in the sand time after time, and each time I couldn't admit it, until I found myself saying I was making progress but I wasn't at all. I got myself in deeper and deeper until I have had to say I finished the work, as the alternative was to admit I have been lying for weeks.
All because I can't face seeing myself diminish in his eyes if he knew the truth. That I am crap, he thinks I am great, I don't want to lose that - but deserve to. :(
So my amazing and supportive DH is married to a toad and a liar.
Additionally, the whole point of this course was to get a great job on completion and improve our circumstances, instead I have acted like the sort of person I wouldn't employ if you paid me - missed a very important deadline, has no integrity and has no faith in herself at all - who would employ that piece of shit?
I don't know how I can look myself in the eye again. I either maintain the deceit, and hate myself. Or I lose the respect and trust of everyone who has helped me, and hate myself. :(
I am not anywhere close to being the person I want to be, but it is my dirty secret and I burn with shame whenever anyone praises me for doing so well. :( :(