i ruined my mothers life

i think that i have always been a compulsive liar and a kleptomaniac and im scared that that has ruined my mother’s happiness and marriage.

the first instance of petty theft i remember is stealing coins from my stepdad when i was 8 . i didnt need the coins and i remember the horrible shame of being caught. i remember that he called the act rotten and evil coming from a child. he has disliked me ever since and has refused to talk to me for the last 9 years. i kept on taking small things like chocolate and sweets from him and i would get caught and experience the shame over and over again but i havent been able to stop.

the worst part is that often im not even able to remember the actual act of theft. i steal from every shop i go to and i have stolen from friends but that is not even my main concern right now.

i think his disgust of me is what slowly ruined their marriage , because they have always had issues about the fact that he had such a problem with me. even though he hates me, i have always deeply respected and i completely understand his feelings. i feel so deeply ashamed every time i am in the home with both of them and i cant look both of them in the eyes anymore. for example, i have ruined easter because my step dad found wrappers from some chocolate that i took from his belongings in y room. the easter breakfast was completely tense and i couldnt even look at anyone without feeling sick. the worst part is that i know that my mother is so so deeply ashamed of me. if i had a child like myself i wouldnt know how to love them. my mother and step dad dont trust me at all (for good reason ) and have even told my younger half siblings how rotten i am.

i cant wait until i leave home in two years and let them be a happy family without me always being the problem. i hope that without me there, everything for them will be tension free and hopefully my mother will be able to look at my stepdad without feeling shame because of me.

What do you think?

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