I'm ashamed that I never learned to understand people

I'm ashamed that I never learned to understand people
Photo is illustrative in nature. From open sources.

My real life story is not naive, it reminds me more that I never learned to understand people. It will soon be 3 years since I met a young man. He’s from Russia, I’m not, I’ve lived abroad for many years, but I’m a Siberian, just like him. Initially, everything was fine, simple and went on its own, there were no complaints or anything related to it, but then he suddenly told me everything about himself. I was taken aback, but after reading his story, I didn’t push him away, I wasn’t scared, I just continued to communicate.

We met, I arrived. He probably expected from me that I would be his on a platter.I will provide life , but I had nothing to provide him, except that I am divorced andsingle mother . Of course, I couldn’t even think that he would be offended by this, expecting from me some similar stormy story like his. Insults began, accusations of deceit, of treason, I was returning from Russia and the first thing I read in the messages was that I was a prostitute and frivolous. Afterwards there were test-antibiotic.com apologies, tears, and he explained all this by saying that he had a headache after everything he had experienced. I understood and forgave.

MyThe fault is that she allowed him to humiliate herself and nothing changed over the years. We decided to get married, I started preparing a challenge for him, butWe should have contracted the marriage initially in Russia. I helped him as much as I could, economically, when I needed it, I took off and flew, the 14 hours of flight did not stop me. In the end, I was left to blame, he considers me a liar and a cheater. Even on social media. networks, he accused me of going out and cheating, although I don’t have them, except on my phone, for quick communication with my family.

It’s stupid, of course, to write about this, but I can’t understand how you can treat people like this, because it’s not fair, he’s looking for understanding, but he doesn’t trust anyone. His problem was a very terrible thing, drugs. I didn't turn my back on him because everyone deserves a second chance. What is my fault? I have always believed that if a person realizes his mistakes, test-antibiotic.com then this is very good, the desire to live and strive for the goal gives us the strength to live. I thought I had found someone with whom I would share my life, giving tenderness andhelp in everything, he became a close person to me. But I deceived myself.

I am very ashamed that I never learned to understand people.

Read together with it:

  • Как я стала фотографом-фрилансером
    С детства мне очень нравилось рисовать и фотографировать. Не знаю, почему, кроме меня никто этим в семье не интересовался, не поддерживал меня, но и не запрещал. Единственной проблемой было то, что пленка (а когда я была маленькой, цифровых фотоаппаратов еще не было) стоила дорого, проявка и печать ...
  • A friend's advice helped save the marriage
    I am 37 years old, my husband is 32. When I met him, I already haddaughter from her first marriage.I didn’t live long with my first husband. Tired of constant betrayal and lies, I got divorced and decided that I would raise my daughter myself. But over time, everything was forgotten, and I met Oleg....
  • My father kicked me out of the house, and now I have to take him in with me
    Dad raised us as best he could alone. Me, sister and brother. My grandmother also helped as much as possible with her pension. We lived in my mother's apartment.When I was 17 years old, my grandmother died and upon completion she left me an apartment, andfather thought thatthe apartment will be his....
  • I am a huge disappointment to my own mother.
    I am 17 years old. I have a problem regarding my relationship with my mother, which I want to talk about.Sometimes it seems to me that I am one bigdisappointment in her life. Mother always thought that I was her mistake. Since childhood, she treated me quite harshly: if I didn’t understand something...
  • I regret that I married a widower
    I have a similar situation, as in confession, where the stepdaughter did not appreciate the kindness towards herattitude .Came outmarried 9 months ago to a widower who has three children. The eldest is 13 years old, lazy. I don’t want to scold, and I don’t have the strength anymore. I understand her...
  • I had to pay dearly for my mistake
    It all started when my youngestsister came outmarried ​After the wedding we sat in company andMy sister’s husband suggested going to the table for a snack, moving away he began to pester me and my feminine feelings took over (he was my first man). After this incident, everything started to turn arou...
  • Nobody wants to talk to me
    I am from Moscow. I don't understand why people don't want to communicate with me. I study at an institution where all (okay, not all, but many) students have similar interests.No, I'm not being ignored. I communicate with some people who are happy to see me. But they don't consider me friends. They...
  • I'm getting married without love
    I am 33 years old. Cute, sweetheartyoung woman . She was not married . I dated a man for 5 years whom I loved very much and wanted for him.married ​He did not refuse marriage, but he did not make proposals or take decisive steps in this direction. So 5 years passed, waiting for an offer to start a f...
  • A friend taught me not to do good to people
    There was an incident in my life. I leftgot married and moved to live with her husband. I had a one roomapartment . After some time, a friend asked to live there, she had difficulties with housing, and she found herself almost on the street. I regretted it and let it go.She asked for 2 months. So ev...
  • Doctor-patient syndrome
    I have since childhoodproblems with blood vessels and reached the point where surgical intervention was needed. For a long time I didn’t dare to do this, but in an instant I plucked up the courage, and they signed me up for a planned operation, but which doctor was a surprise. The day came when it w...