May 1, 2012
Listening to: Adele
Miami, Florida
In
life we either fall into the category of being cheated on, or the one who does
the cheating, or sometimes in those rare occasions the one that has cheated on
their partner gets cheated on as well. Why talk about this, well it is
something that has happened to me. I can honestly say that I have never in my
30 years of living on this earth has never cheated on anyone. It is not the
best thing in the world to get cheated on especially if it is by someone who
you love and trust.
After
getting cheated on twice in my life I realized that sometimes you can’t always
trust even the person that you are with.
The
first time I ever got cheated on was with a guy that was in the military. Let
me give you a slight back story about this one. Let me begin by saying that I plead
insanity for what you are about to read. You will think this is the craziest
thing ever done. I can explain at the time I had just gotten out of a 5 year
relationship with someone that I was living with. I had to start over in so
many ways I had lost myself in that relationship. I didn’t know who I was
without that person. I had to move back home with my parents and just deal with
all that I had in my mind. On top of that when I was in that relationship of 5
years I had gained a lot of weight. I had blown up to 315 pounds. A few months
after that relationship, something had clicked in my head and made me realize
that I didn’t want to be like that anymore.
It
was late May I had gone onto Yahoo chat for several weeks because I was not
able to sleep so I stayed up chatting with men and trying to see if Mr. Right
might be on the other side.
His
screen name was Soldier medic and he sent me the first message, we had
exchanged pictures and spoke for a week and a half on line until we decided to
exchange phone numbers. We started talking on the phone after that. It got
intense fast. He told me everything that I wanted to hear, I was naive,
vulnerable, and eating up every word that came out of his mouth. It was to the
point by the third week of speaking with one another on the phone; he told me
he loved me. My mind told me that this is not real. To not believe it, but my
heart was the sucker and took it all in. Finally he decided he wanted to see
me. For me the only way to see him was that he came to Miami. He finally came
up with the master plan of me going to see him. I had not traveled by myself
ever. Every trip I had ever taken in my life had either been with family or a
friend. Call me sheltered but that was a scary thought for me to fly alone.
Especially all I can remember as a child is always getting sick on the flights
that I would go on with my family. My mother would always have to collect all
the barf bags from my siblings, because just in case if I have to throw up,
which usually I did! So that was one of my fears having to throw up on a plane
all by myself without my mother there to hold my hair back and tell me
everything will be OK.
In
my mind I had decided that if he pays for my ticket to go there and for
everything else than that meant he loved me. That he wanted me there. I went to
Texas I had lied to my family and told them I was going to the keys with my
friends. He had met me at the airport. And the first thing I thought in my mind
is that it can go two ways. This can be the most amazing thing in the world or
I will never see my family again because I will probably be chopped up into
tiny little pieces. One thing for sure is that all the shit I put myself in I
most definitely have an angel watching over me.
We
meet for the first time and the first thing he did was kiss me right there at
the entrance of the airport. It was a long deep kiss, Like in the movies. I
couldn’t believe it! He is kissing me; he really does love me he finds me
attractive all those thoughts were running through my brain. I was there that
whole weekend and had an amazing time. Now the true test was coming back to
Miami. “The test” if he calls me when I am home than he cares. But if he didn’t
call me then all I was to him was a very expensive piece of ass.
Months
passed I went again to San Antonio to see him graduate I had met his family.
This was very interesting to say the least. Finally at the end of July I went
to go visit him this time in Leesville Louisiana population 1,000. Where there
shopping mall is a Wal-Mart. I had stayed there for 2 weeks. This time my
family new everything. The first week was great we had gone out and he showed
me around which didn’t take long to do in a week. But for some reason the
second week had changed, it was like Jekyll and Hyde. He became something else
I started noticing his drinking. He had drunk every night. If it was not beer
it was hard liquor. We wouldn’t do anything because he was tired. He wouldn’t
kiss me the same. When I kiss I like the whole passionate kiss, making out and
all. He wouldn’t do that. He told me that he didn’t like to kiss that way. How
do you change your kissing pattern from one week to the next? Then the night
before I left we were having a conversation. I had caught him in a lie. One
thing about him is that since he got caught he tried to make it seem like he
had told me at the beginning the truth but I was not listening or never paid
attention. When they are caught they try to turn it around and make it all
about you. Manipulate you, into believing it is really you, that was not
listening carefully or something like that. They get defensive. That night he
drank himself to sleep. I had this sudden urge to check his phone. Now I don’t
do this unless you give me a reason to. He gave me many reasons; the whole time
we were talking I had caught him in many lies. But he would always make it
about me. Manipulations 101 make it about the other person’s issues. I checked
his phone and I found pictures that were titled babe’s legs these are skinny
white legs with a bunch of stars tattooed on the foot. My legs are a bit darker
looking, thicker and I have a tattoo of a lady bug on my foot. THOSE WERE NOT
MY LEGS…….. The next picture was of her face smoking a cigarette…. THAT WAS NOT
ME SMOKING...And the best of all pictures which I knew for sure it was not mine
because I would never do this or ever take a picture of this and send to
someone. It was a picture of her HoooHaaa or like Oprah calls it her Vajj….MOST
DEFINITELY NOT MINE….I didn’t know what to do I was numb; the only thing that I
can do was find a piece of paper and write to him on how I felt. Because I did
contemplate of waking him, but now I realized that I don’t know this man at
all, he is drunk and passed out and if he wakes up he is probably capable of
doing anything to me.
This
was my letter to him…..
Bravo
mother fucker, academy award winning performance. I cannot believe that you
could do this to me when I have never done anything to you. I have been nothing
but good to you. The fact that you made me believe that you loved me and really
this was all some type of game for you. I didn’t matter at all to you.
I
woke him up the next morning questioning who Brit was; his response was that
it’s his sister’s friend. I said to him what an amazing friend sending pictures
of her VAGINA!!!! To you, so kind of her. (Insert sarcasm)
I personally do not agree on cheating, I
honestly think that lying and cheating are for the same kind of people which is
a coward and a cowardly thing to do, you are too afraid of telling that person
that you do not want to be with them. It is just a cop out. Why hurt someone or
not just one person but two. At the end of the day, if you are bored or tired
or they are not giving you enough sex, attention, love, or whatever it is. Than
that just means that you should not be there anymore if you are thinking of
someone else. Most of the time it is due to the fact that we do not want to
work hard in our relationship so we give up. Or lack of communication. If you
do not communicate to your partner by telling them how you feel than you
shouldn’t even be in a relationship. Say what you need to say, because if you
don’t you might regret it or worse do something stupid that you will regret
later on. Do I believe I deserve to have been cheated on? No!! Do I believe
that I have fault in the fact that my relationship did not go the way I wanted
to? Maybe not in this instance. I feel like this was just some pre- gaming for
me for what was to come next in my life, somewhat to prepare me in some way.
One thing about me is that I try to find a meaning to everything that I have
been through in life. In my relationship that I was in after soldier medic was
a very large eye opener on cheating and who is to blame of the demise of a
relationship. What I took from that was it was both of our faults when it came
to the end of our relationship. But it was of his choosing how he wanted to end
it. Which was to go off with my friend…?
Have you ever cheated and if you did why?
*Jennifer, 29
Hospital Admissions
“I cheated
because I was cheated on….I did it out of spite very typical of a woman to do"
*Derryck, 24
Radiologist Technician
“No… it’s not right….period!!!”
*Antonio, 29
Hospital worker
“I have cheated..but the possible 5 seconds of an orgasm is not worth carrying the guilt for the rest of your life"
*Julie, 26
Hospitality
“I have never cheated…it is hard as
hell but it will be in your conscious.”
*Fabi, 30
Psychologist
“No I have not
cheated. There is no reason to cheat on someone. If you are in a trustworthy
relationship where there is communication and love there is no need to cheat…
but if one person is unhappy in the relationship it is better to depart on
separate ways instead of cheating because in the end the cheater is the
deceiver"
*Maribel, 38
Teacher
“No I have never
cheated…don’t need to… if I am not happy with my partner I would do the right
thing and break up!!”
*Katie, 21
Hospitality
“No I have never cheated
and If I would have the intentions then I would just break up with the person
to hurt there feelings”
*Jennifer, 29
Banker
"I have cheated when i was younger involved in a long relationship,,felt i
needed to explore...now that I'm mature,,i don't tolerate cheating..".
she was going through post-partum depression & I couldn't continue
rubbing 1 out 2-3 times a day. So 1 day the opportunity presented
itself & I took advantage of it. Men usually do more of the
cheating because most of us are immature ***holes or we're forced
into the situation like I was. With age comes wisdom so now a
responsible human being should leave the significant other in
order to avoid emotional destruction.
*Mario, 27
Driver/Technician
I cheated once, on my ex-wife because I held out for a year while she was going through post-partum depression & I couldn't continue
rubbing 1 out 2-3 times a day. So 1 day the opportunity presented
itself & I took advantage of it. Men usually do more of the
cheating because most of us are immature ***holes or we're forced
into the situation like I was. With age comes wisdom so now a
responsible human being should leave the significant other in
order to avoid emotional destruction.
I would like to thank a person who I just met very recently, I am going
to call him my crazy life, and he will understand what that means. To my crazy
life, I want to thank you for opening up my eyes to certain things that I needed
to do. This may not be what you wanted me to promise you, but this is something
that I have wanted to do for a while and this is just the beginning. For what
it is worth for knowing you so briefly you have touched my heart by being open
and honest with me about yourself. Like I said to you before things happen for
a reason and people come into our lives for a reason….
Sincerely, C.
I think by nature since men are more physical and woman are more emotional that men tend to be the first ones to cheat. Woman are a lot better at disguising it than men. Now-a-days woman are much more open to it and I think men have a lot to do with that. The first boy I ever dated I cheated on (and felt very remorseful for doing so) b/c I KNEW he was being unfaithful and PLENTY! It got so bad that I didn't care what he or any man thought b/c I was going to "use" them before they did me. This was the worst mistake of my life b/c the whole time I was "hurting him" I was in fact hurting myself. The day I finally put my foot down and started respecting myself I met the man I had been praying for. By all means, we don't have the perfect relationship, but I value what we have and know FOR SURE that there is nothing out there worth me jeopardizing what we have.
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