Hey everyone. A chapter just ended, and now I'm starting all over

[Mister Wizard]

Hello everyone,

I've seemed to have been the guy who gives the advice, and the help, and the shoulder to cry on. I guess, I'm hoping, somehow, I'll be able to find people who can relate to my story of betrayal, of cheating, of a perpetual liar, and understand my quest to try to recover, move on and believe my life and love still have meaning. Or maybe I'm just being melodramatic. Either way, I think...I just need someone to help me with their advice, their help, and their shoulder.

For now, I am Mister Wizard, and it is a pleasure to meet you all.

[OCEANNE]

Nice meeting you, too, sir...^_^

[dollparts]

Nice to meet you too =) Care to share your story with me?

[Gigabitch]

I'm ready to hear details.

[Mister Wizard]

Nice to meet you too =) Care to share your story with me?

Heh, well, I guess my story, simply put, is that I met a girl seven years ago, we were in love, and after five years we get married. The moment we get married...she tells me that it was all a big mistake. I react with incredible depression, and we both...kind of make the marriage of 1 and a half years, fall apart. During that time, she decided to flirt around, sleep around, and I find out about this cheating. I'd confront her about all the indiscretions, and she'd lie to me again and again, and I was dumb enough to keep believing her. I fell deeper into this depression, almost to the point that I thought I'd never get out of it. Then through some much needed therapy, and some medication, I recovered, learned to be happy again, and learned how to handle those situations better.

So here I am, divorced, but surviving. I'm still picking up the pieces and trying to move on and know that my life didn't end with my ex-wife leaving me, but a new chapter instead is opening. So there's my story in a nutshell. Doesn't sound like much I guess, but if I went into detail, I'd be writing for days.

[Gigabitch]

She sounds like pure poison. How long ago did this end? Six months?

[Mister Wizard]

Yeah, exactly about six months. It happened mid January after a trip. And now I'm kind of lost, not sure where to go or what to do.