verminstar
Banned
Rant incoming...prepare yerselves...
Ive met someone who I simply cannot stop thinking about...first thing in the morning till last thing at night sorta deal. And oh boy she is beyond gorgeous...she is quite literally model material, perfect body and a very sharp mind and...I cant even put into words how absolutely stunning she is even on a bad day.
But...theres a problem...she lied about what her profession was and fer the first time in a very long time, its hurt me quite badly. Not only because she lied but because of what she does actually do...shes in the police. She told me she worked in an optician and I had no reason to suspect otherwise.
Now anyone who knows me would know I have no love fer the police...my family and meself have had many bad experiences with them including little threats and attempts to coerce information using methods that many would find extremely dubious. And now the girl of my dreams is one of them, although she doesnt know that I know...not yet anyway.
She would already know enough about my private life to literally sink me, but she doesnt know everything because Im naturally very careful about who I trust....fer reasons which are obvious to any who know me in real life...on these forums, I shall stay vague about those reasons. Im fairly sure shes not a spook as we have already gone a helluva lot further than any spook would go in the line of duty...that actually started within two hours of our first date. That attraction was mutual right from the start although why she would bother with a loser like me is anyones guess...we met on an online dating site and used to talk till 5 in the morning fer two whole months before we agreed to meet so this is not some rushed and sordid little affair. She was genuinely single as was I...a rare thing nowadays with about 60% of dating sites being married men and women...true story that but however.
So what do I do? Not only the lie itself, and fer all my faults in life, I do not like lies...but then theres also the fact shes a peeler. Now while I can accept that, someone like me could very well compromise her job with her superiors which is a place I just dont wanna go. The flipside being none of my real life friends would ever trust her and few would ever accept her into our little circle...also a place I dont wanna go.
Im a 46 year old man...married twice already, I know what love is...and I know now that I love her. And its tearing me apart inside. Im ranting to you lot cos nobody knows me here in real life so theres nothing to lose...I sure as hell cant talk to even me best m8 Stuarty...without going into specifics, he has even less love fer the peelers so Im between a rock and a hard place here. Reality being my life would be way easier if I fancied men all the time instead of just now n then.
So what do I do? Even my daughter loves her to bits, they been out shopping together, shared makeup tips and became my daughters bestie after me and the cat and the dogs. Thats the first time in 9 years she has really bonded with any of the girls I got semi serious with. The possible repurcussions are...depressing.
So what do I do? Im in a genuine pickle here...at my age, this sorta thing doesnt happen everyday...might be lucky if I ever have this feeling again...but how can I trust her if she cant trust me with a basic detail about what she does fer a living? I want to tell her everything about me...she knows Ive been to prison fer assaulting a police officer but theres so much more she doesnt know and Im scared...scared she will just leave when she finds out more.
So folks...what do I do? Call the whole thing off breaking my own heart and possibly hers and my daughters fer reasons which would be 'unspecified'? Theres gotta be an alternative cos I can barely think about that option without it catching my breath and giving me a pain in my chest that most 46yr old men would worry about. Feels like Im drowning.
Answer or dont answer...at the minute it just feels good to get it off me chest cos I got nobody else to talk to...not about this anyway.
Ive met someone who I simply cannot stop thinking about...first thing in the morning till last thing at night sorta deal. And oh boy she is beyond gorgeous...she is quite literally model material, perfect body and a very sharp mind and...I cant even put into words how absolutely stunning she is even on a bad day.
But...theres a problem...she lied about what her profession was and fer the first time in a very long time, its hurt me quite badly. Not only because she lied but because of what she does actually do...shes in the police. She told me she worked in an optician and I had no reason to suspect otherwise.
Now anyone who knows me would know I have no love fer the police...my family and meself have had many bad experiences with them including little threats and attempts to coerce information using methods that many would find extremely dubious. And now the girl of my dreams is one of them, although she doesnt know that I know...not yet anyway.
She would already know enough about my private life to literally sink me, but she doesnt know everything because Im naturally very careful about who I trust....fer reasons which are obvious to any who know me in real life...on these forums, I shall stay vague about those reasons. Im fairly sure shes not a spook as we have already gone a helluva lot further than any spook would go in the line of duty...that actually started within two hours of our first date. That attraction was mutual right from the start although why she would bother with a loser like me is anyones guess...we met on an online dating site and used to talk till 5 in the morning fer two whole months before we agreed to meet so this is not some rushed and sordid little affair. She was genuinely single as was I...a rare thing nowadays with about 60% of dating sites being married men and women...true story that but however.
So what do I do? Not only the lie itself, and fer all my faults in life, I do not like lies...but then theres also the fact shes a peeler. Now while I can accept that, someone like me could very well compromise her job with her superiors which is a place I just dont wanna go. The flipside being none of my real life friends would ever trust her and few would ever accept her into our little circle...also a place I dont wanna go.
Im a 46 year old man...married twice already, I know what love is...and I know now that I love her. And its tearing me apart inside. Im ranting to you lot cos nobody knows me here in real life so theres nothing to lose...I sure as hell cant talk to even me best m8 Stuarty...without going into specifics, he has even less love fer the peelers so Im between a rock and a hard place here. Reality being my life would be way easier if I fancied men all the time instead of just now n then.
So what do I do? Even my daughter loves her to bits, they been out shopping together, shared makeup tips and became my daughters bestie after me and the cat and the dogs. Thats the first time in 9 years she has really bonded with any of the girls I got semi serious with. The possible repurcussions are...depressing.
So what do I do? Im in a genuine pickle here...at my age, this sorta thing doesnt happen everyday...might be lucky if I ever have this feeling again...but how can I trust her if she cant trust me with a basic detail about what she does fer a living? I want to tell her everything about me...she knows Ive been to prison fer assaulting a police officer but theres so much more she doesnt know and Im scared...scared she will just leave when she finds out more.
So folks...what do I do? Call the whole thing off breaking my own heart and possibly hers and my daughters fer reasons which would be 'unspecified'? Theres gotta be an alternative cos I can barely think about that option without it catching my breath and giving me a pain in my chest that most 46yr old men would worry about. Feels like Im drowning.
Answer or dont answer...at the minute it just feels good to get it off me chest cos I got nobody else to talk to...not about this anyway.