Number B
Regular Poster
- MBTI
- INFJ
- Enneagram
- Reformer
Hello,
(First of all, I am sorry for any spelling and grammatical mistakes, english is not my native language. And secondly, thank you for taking the time to read this and I hope you can help me by giving me your opinion. When I say "He" or "She" I mean 1 and the same person.)
I'm Ben, and today I got a e-mail which I had been waiting for for a very.. VERY long time.. 3 years ago I met a girl online and we started to chat. Eventually things naturally progressed and we started our online romance. Silly I know.. but I had developed feelings for her and as an INFJ I just rolled with it. Things went well and we exchanged pictures and I got to know her quite well. She would tell me about her family, her dog and school and I would tell her about my life.
Moving forward I asked her to go on webcam because I wanted to see her, she said she couldn't. She didn't have a webcam because she said she was poor. I offered to send her some money or to just mail one to her. To which she refused because, and I quote "I don't want to take hand outs". So my first thought was, well fair enough, and I dropped it and let it be. I never really asked for her phone number either so we didn't talk on the phone, I didn't mind because I don't think I have that deep sexy voice that women like. I have more of a dorky voice.
Anyway about a year into it I found out that the pictures she was sending me were fake and she was using someone else pictures. Thinking she was just insecure (I know I was so foolish) I told her everything would be fine, she only had to show me what she "really" looked like. And so in forgiving this what I presumed to be a minor hick up we could deeping our relationship and move forward. (this is where I should have gotten the hint and got out but love is blind, and in my case, ridiculously blind..).
A few months after that she "introduced" her younger brother via chat and we got talking. After that she went on vacation to thailand, and me and her "brother" would occasionally chat about her. We also talked about her trip to Thailand and how I thought it was a little dangerous seeing as Thailand is a country in which rape occures more often (I read this somewhere). Than about 2 weeks later her "brother" claimed that she was beaten up and raped by a gang of thugs. It made me feel sick to thinking about, I lost all interest in other things in life. Her "brother" had told me she attempted to commit suicide, it was the most helpless I had ever felt.
My dad however always tells me "What ever you do, never give up". Determined to make things right I poured in all my efforts (researching) to find ways to make the daily life of this rape victim better. I would always make myself availible no matter what time of day and would always try to keep her mind from wandering to dark places so to speak. This went on for about half a year, by now we have known each other for 2 years. By now she had "recovered" a bit and wanted to get back together. I agreed because, well, I will never in my life leave someone that needs my help.
Without realizing I had reached a point at which I was severly emotionally depleated. My dad's health is not good, as we speak he probably has a few more years to live regardless of him only being in his 50's. At the time my dad's health took a turn for the worse and I couldn't handle it emotionally (to support both my family and this rape victim). I experienced what I can only discribe as an emotional black out (I have not felt that ever since). For a couple of days I felt no emotion, it is a really strange sensation. Anyway during that time I decided to break it off with her because I couldn't handle it any longer.
I came to regret breaking it off since I hate giving up on people that need my help. I tried to make things right again but this time she wouldn't reply me anymore. I felt so guilty because she spoke of suicide sometimes and I worried that this might have happened. Half a year passed and suddenly she send me a message, you can imagine how happy I was for her to be alright. That was all I wanted at that point, for her to be alright. I expressed my happiness but couldn't shake the feeling that there was something she was hidding from me, in fact I had known it for quite a long time. I would think to myself, well Ben what if she is not the girl fromt he pictures, don't be stupid Ben you have to find out. But I would say to myself, common! nobody is crazy enough to have that deep of a relationship and still lie about who they are, especially not pretend like they are a different gender that is just sick. And that is how I convinced myself it was ok (which of course it was not, but I was naive).
We were no longer in a romantic relationship and she wanted to be friends. So I asked her again to show herself on webcam. This time the excuse was that her face was deformed from the abuse she received during the rape (scars and all that kind of stuff). I said ok, well when you are ready let me know. I still could not shake this terrible feeling, so for the past half year I have been slowly trying to get her to tell me the truth because obviously something was seriously wrong. I knew that she could be a man or a young child pretending to be older but if there was even the slightest chance that she was for real I owed it to her to do anything in my power to make her happy. So I kept going at it with a little bit of (infj love) manipulation to get her to tell me the truth.
And OH Boyyy... Did the truth hurt.. eventhough I knew.. eventhough I was prepaired it still hurt. This was someone I foolishly poured my heart and soul into. Someone I had planned a future around and had given the kind of emotional support you would give to a rape victim (Because this person is a brilliant liar, twisting and turning like a snake). Everything he told me about himself was a lie, even his brother never existed, but worst of all the rape (though I don't wish that fate onto anyone) was a lie. I was fooled, I shamefully admit. Thankfully my tears have dried but I have not yet healed up. Tomorrow in approx 7 hours from now I will see HIS face for the first time through webcam. He is expecting my forgiveness but I feel I have non to spare, truthfully I don't know what to do. I am just glad I get to see his face so that if he comes looking for me I can at least get away from this psychotic individual. That is the only reason I wish to see his face.
Let me know what you think.. Should I be more forgiving?.. (and yes.. I was a fool, but I really didn't believe anyone would go through this extend and create such elaborate lies.. I feel sick to my stomach..).
This is what he wrote to me today:
I've been really selfish, but worst of all a lier. Here it goes, the truth this time.
I'm not a old man, or a woman, I'm a 21 year old guy. I live in the US, and I'm asian.
So this is how it started. When we first met on runescape, I was in high school at that time and during that time I was going through some "changes." I was going through some internal conflicts, I was confused about my sexuality. To make it short, I always thought I was straight that I liked girls. My first crush was a girl when I was in first grade, and I had two girlfriends my freshmen year in high school. During my junior year of high school my "interest" started shifting to guys, which freaked the hell out of me. Initially I tried to suppress those thoughts, and for a long time I was able to lock them away at the back of my mind.
I started using you as a "get a way" to satisfy my curiosities. At first it started as good fun, but it started getting serious. I already had some sort of background story of my "female self" like name, age, and ethnicity. But things started to go out of control when I had to make a fake email, and find fake pictures to keep my identity. Looking back, I'm pretty sick and twisted to have done those things. I knew it was wrong because I was lying and messing with someone's life. But I couldn't stop, why? There's a lot of reasons, I was immature, confused, selfish...and for some sick reason I felt happy not because I was fooling you but I realized how love really feels like. Compared to my past relationships the feelings I developed for you didn't compare to them. Even though the whole situation was wrong, I was happy. There were many times when I wanted to end the charade because I realized how big the lies were getting and there was no way that we could truly be together. I was basically living a fantasy when I was spending time with you. My main reason for not coming clean to you till now was because I didn't want to hurt you. Those times when we "broke up" were my attempts to end things because I couldn't handle all the lies I was feeding you, and wanted you to forget me. But the temptations were to great. The bottom line is that there was no excuse in what I did, and I will accept the consequences.
When this new year rolled around, I wanted to come clean numerous times because I started accepting who I am, I started facing my personal demons. But I couldn't gather the courage to tell you, so I kept delaying it. It might sound crazy, I was really scared that you'll hurt yourself if you found out the truth (please don't do anything stupid after reading this). Reading your past emails that's when I realized I can't delay it any longer that hiding the truth from you is hurting you more than helping.
I'm truthfully sorry, and I won't ask for your forgiveness because the sins I've committed is unforgivable. I've put you through so much pain and suffering, no human being deserves. I know I haven't answered all your questions, and I'll be more than willing to answer them. I'll also understand if you don't ever want to talk to me ever, my main hope now is that you find peace from this and move forward.
-Peter
(First of all, I am sorry for any spelling and grammatical mistakes, english is not my native language. And secondly, thank you for taking the time to read this and I hope you can help me by giving me your opinion. When I say "He" or "She" I mean 1 and the same person.)
I'm Ben, and today I got a e-mail which I had been waiting for for a very.. VERY long time.. 3 years ago I met a girl online and we started to chat. Eventually things naturally progressed and we started our online romance. Silly I know.. but I had developed feelings for her and as an INFJ I just rolled with it. Things went well and we exchanged pictures and I got to know her quite well. She would tell me about her family, her dog and school and I would tell her about my life.
Moving forward I asked her to go on webcam because I wanted to see her, she said she couldn't. She didn't have a webcam because she said she was poor. I offered to send her some money or to just mail one to her. To which she refused because, and I quote "I don't want to take hand outs". So my first thought was, well fair enough, and I dropped it and let it be. I never really asked for her phone number either so we didn't talk on the phone, I didn't mind because I don't think I have that deep sexy voice that women like. I have more of a dorky voice.
Anyway about a year into it I found out that the pictures she was sending me were fake and she was using someone else pictures. Thinking she was just insecure (I know I was so foolish) I told her everything would be fine, she only had to show me what she "really" looked like. And so in forgiving this what I presumed to be a minor hick up we could deeping our relationship and move forward. (this is where I should have gotten the hint and got out but love is blind, and in my case, ridiculously blind..).
A few months after that she "introduced" her younger brother via chat and we got talking. After that she went on vacation to thailand, and me and her "brother" would occasionally chat about her. We also talked about her trip to Thailand and how I thought it was a little dangerous seeing as Thailand is a country in which rape occures more often (I read this somewhere). Than about 2 weeks later her "brother" claimed that she was beaten up and raped by a gang of thugs. It made me feel sick to thinking about, I lost all interest in other things in life. Her "brother" had told me she attempted to commit suicide, it was the most helpless I had ever felt.
My dad however always tells me "What ever you do, never give up". Determined to make things right I poured in all my efforts (researching) to find ways to make the daily life of this rape victim better. I would always make myself availible no matter what time of day and would always try to keep her mind from wandering to dark places so to speak. This went on for about half a year, by now we have known each other for 2 years. By now she had "recovered" a bit and wanted to get back together. I agreed because, well, I will never in my life leave someone that needs my help.
Without realizing I had reached a point at which I was severly emotionally depleated. My dad's health is not good, as we speak he probably has a few more years to live regardless of him only being in his 50's. At the time my dad's health took a turn for the worse and I couldn't handle it emotionally (to support both my family and this rape victim). I experienced what I can only discribe as an emotional black out (I have not felt that ever since). For a couple of days I felt no emotion, it is a really strange sensation. Anyway during that time I decided to break it off with her because I couldn't handle it any longer.
I came to regret breaking it off since I hate giving up on people that need my help. I tried to make things right again but this time she wouldn't reply me anymore. I felt so guilty because she spoke of suicide sometimes and I worried that this might have happened. Half a year passed and suddenly she send me a message, you can imagine how happy I was for her to be alright. That was all I wanted at that point, for her to be alright. I expressed my happiness but couldn't shake the feeling that there was something she was hidding from me, in fact I had known it for quite a long time. I would think to myself, well Ben what if she is not the girl fromt he pictures, don't be stupid Ben you have to find out. But I would say to myself, common! nobody is crazy enough to have that deep of a relationship and still lie about who they are, especially not pretend like they are a different gender that is just sick. And that is how I convinced myself it was ok (which of course it was not, but I was naive).
We were no longer in a romantic relationship and she wanted to be friends. So I asked her again to show herself on webcam. This time the excuse was that her face was deformed from the abuse she received during the rape (scars and all that kind of stuff). I said ok, well when you are ready let me know. I still could not shake this terrible feeling, so for the past half year I have been slowly trying to get her to tell me the truth because obviously something was seriously wrong. I knew that she could be a man or a young child pretending to be older but if there was even the slightest chance that she was for real I owed it to her to do anything in my power to make her happy. So I kept going at it with a little bit of (infj love) manipulation to get her to tell me the truth.
And OH Boyyy... Did the truth hurt.. eventhough I knew.. eventhough I was prepaired it still hurt. This was someone I foolishly poured my heart and soul into. Someone I had planned a future around and had given the kind of emotional support you would give to a rape victim (Because this person is a brilliant liar, twisting and turning like a snake). Everything he told me about himself was a lie, even his brother never existed, but worst of all the rape (though I don't wish that fate onto anyone) was a lie. I was fooled, I shamefully admit. Thankfully my tears have dried but I have not yet healed up. Tomorrow in approx 7 hours from now I will see HIS face for the first time through webcam. He is expecting my forgiveness but I feel I have non to spare, truthfully I don't know what to do. I am just glad I get to see his face so that if he comes looking for me I can at least get away from this psychotic individual. That is the only reason I wish to see his face.
Let me know what you think.. Should I be more forgiving?.. (and yes.. I was a fool, but I really didn't believe anyone would go through this extend and create such elaborate lies.. I feel sick to my stomach..).
This is what he wrote to me today:
I've been really selfish, but worst of all a lier. Here it goes, the truth this time.
I'm not a old man, or a woman, I'm a 21 year old guy. I live in the US, and I'm asian.
So this is how it started. When we first met on runescape, I was in high school at that time and during that time I was going through some "changes." I was going through some internal conflicts, I was confused about my sexuality. To make it short, I always thought I was straight that I liked girls. My first crush was a girl when I was in first grade, and I had two girlfriends my freshmen year in high school. During my junior year of high school my "interest" started shifting to guys, which freaked the hell out of me. Initially I tried to suppress those thoughts, and for a long time I was able to lock them away at the back of my mind.
I started using you as a "get a way" to satisfy my curiosities. At first it started as good fun, but it started getting serious. I already had some sort of background story of my "female self" like name, age, and ethnicity. But things started to go out of control when I had to make a fake email, and find fake pictures to keep my identity. Looking back, I'm pretty sick and twisted to have done those things. I knew it was wrong because I was lying and messing with someone's life. But I couldn't stop, why? There's a lot of reasons, I was immature, confused, selfish...and for some sick reason I felt happy not because I was fooling you but I realized how love really feels like. Compared to my past relationships the feelings I developed for you didn't compare to them. Even though the whole situation was wrong, I was happy. There were many times when I wanted to end the charade because I realized how big the lies were getting and there was no way that we could truly be together. I was basically living a fantasy when I was spending time with you. My main reason for not coming clean to you till now was because I didn't want to hurt you. Those times when we "broke up" were my attempts to end things because I couldn't handle all the lies I was feeding you, and wanted you to forget me. But the temptations were to great. The bottom line is that there was no excuse in what I did, and I will accept the consequences.
When this new year rolled around, I wanted to come clean numerous times because I started accepting who I am, I started facing my personal demons. But I couldn't gather the courage to tell you, so I kept delaying it. It might sound crazy, I was really scared that you'll hurt yourself if you found out the truth (please don't do anything stupid after reading this). Reading your past emails that's when I realized I can't delay it any longer that hiding the truth from you is hurting you more than helping.
I'm truthfully sorry, and I won't ask for your forgiveness because the sins I've committed is unforgivable. I've put you through so much pain and suffering, no human being deserves. I know I haven't answered all your questions, and I'll be more than willing to answer them. I'll also understand if you don't ever want to talk to me ever, my main hope now is that you find peace from this and move forward.
-Peter