My DH always says we are married now .,I am here,we have 2 children ,she is in the past,and it's only me who keeps bringing her up.
I never got to say goodbye to my parents before they died,I was too late and was told by a phone call that my dad had had a heart attack but did'nt get there in time.
i still hate the phone ringing late at night and re live that night my dad died everytime this happens.
I am over protective with my children,I know that.
If they go out wit my DH somewhere I have to tell them I love them everytime and when I drop them off at school I do the same.
I know my dh would never go back to his ex wife but just feel that he had better times with her and i have just bought him worry and anxiety.
My ex Fiancee,well he was a lovely man and have never admitted this to anyone but still have major guilt over how I left him.
this is going to make me sound so awful andave never told anyone the true story.
He had a really good job and we bought a house together and he was a kind ,caring man but something was missing.
I don't know what it was and to this day can't explain why I did what I did.
But one morning was sitting in the bath ,this was 2 months before our planned wedding that he spent loads of money on ,everything was orgainised and i just could'nt go through with it.
i chucked some things in a black bin bag,left my engagement ring and keys on the side and left to stay with a friend for a bit.
He must have come home and found these and been really hurt.
My friendrang him that evening to say i was with her.
I hate myself still to this day for doing that and don't why I did it.
I was living away from my parents at that time and rang to see if I could go home but mymother adored my ex and said no so I stayed with my sister for awhile until I got a job and rented somewhere.
About 6 weeks later with all the wedding cancelled and my BIL went to get all my things from the house i took a train down to see him and ws greeted by his parents at the door who were staying there at the time and they would'nt let me in.
they fianally let me in to talk to him and he was heart broken.
what a bitch i felt and still do ,i hate myself.
We talked for a while and his parents said they would ring the police if i did'nt leave,so I left and that was that.
My mother never really got over it she talked to me again after a while and then 2 years later she died never got ot see me married or have children.
My father passed away 4 years later ,a year before my wedding to DH .
DH and I got married in Las Vegas in the end as I could'nt face a big family wedding .
I have never admitted all those feelings to anyone and in doing so after I had buried it away for years still makes me feel like shit and that anything awful that has happened to me since is what I deserve.
Now I have really made myself out to be a mad woman!!!!!