I met this guy about 6 months ago, we fell head over heels in love and I had never been happier. We were talking about getting married in the future and making lots of future plans.
He's great with two kids and they absolutely adore him. He's met all my family and friends and they all loved him.
In the last month he seemed really scatty, plans that we'd made would get cancelled for strange reasons and my gut feeling was telling me something wasn't right. I asked him multiple times if there was anything he needed to tell me but he swore to me he was just a bit unorganised and that nothing was wrong.
This Tuesday just gone it got the better of me and I decided to do some checks. He had told me and everyone else that he was starting his new job lecturing at the local uni on the 21st. He told me so many details of the courses he would teach and the topics etc. How much he'd get paid, the days he'd have to work. How it would be nice as he would have the school holidays off.
I phoned them up and found out it was all a lie.
After this I contacted his friends behind his back and bit by bit discovered the lies.
I also found out he'd started snorting heroin around the time we got together.
I confronted him on Valentine's Day as soon as my children were picked up by their dad.
He didn't say much but just cried whilst I lost my shit at him and then I made him give back my key and leave the house.
These are some of the lies I found out
He told me he had lymphoma cancer in his twenties - not true
He booked me a surprise holiday for my upcoming 30th - not true
Got of the phone and told me and my friends that his mum just phoned to say his nan had a stroke - not true
On Valentine's Day itself he said his mum was in hospital for an operation. He'd told me initially weeks before so when it got to the day he was really concerned for her and kept calling his dad for updates. He told me so many details - not true
We spend the whole week trying to get money from his isa into my account for rent, booked appointments and everything as for some reason it wasn't working. He told me about emails he'd had from the bank. - there is no isa, even better he doesn't have a bank account at all.
This is just a small example.
I feel like I've been hit by a truck. I love him so much and I know his feelings for me are real. I'm so angry that he did this to us. I was so happy to spend the rest of my life with him.
I think I'm still in shock from the whole thing. Every time I manage to forget about all the lies and the drugs for a second I'm overcome by this sadness that we can't be together anymore.
I have told his closest friends and family all the things I found out so that he can't live a lie any longer. He's been to the doctor with his mum and they're getting him into a rehab program and are looking for a psychiatrist.
I'm not really sure what I'm trying to achieve by posting here. I guess that by writing it down like this it's all becoming a bit more real