When I fell in love with an old childhood friend I fell hard. He was so wonderful, and gentle and sweet. We've been dating for about a year, and he recently asked me to marry him. Sounds great right? What the heck is she doing here, right?
Well, I recently noticed a change in my body that left me frazzled, so i went to the doctor to get checked out. He gave me gential warts. HE GSVE ME GENITAL WARTS!
This may not seem like the end of the world to most of you, but I have worked very hard to stay disease free my entire life. And we were cautious until he asked me to marry him, not because I knew he was infected, but because that is just how I am. Now I feel decieved.
He does not show any signs of having this problem, or there would have been some serious red flags from the get go.
So, now I have the diagnosis. I came home and told him right away. I believe in honesty and trust. He didn't say anything.... not one word. I have cried and cried and cried, and still not one word.
Now I can see them forming on my lips, not just my genitals. I"M GOING TO HAVE THEM ON MY FACE! And he won't even say anything about it.
I don't want to walk through this world with evidence of this obvious deception on my face. And what's worse, he won't touch me, or even come near me. I guess I don't blame him, I wouldn't want to touch me either.
*sigh* resigned to my fate
Well, I recently noticed a change in my body that left me frazzled, so i went to the doctor to get checked out. He gave me gential warts. HE GSVE ME GENITAL WARTS!
This may not seem like the end of the world to most of you, but I have worked very hard to stay disease free my entire life. And we were cautious until he asked me to marry him, not because I knew he was infected, but because that is just how I am. Now I feel decieved.
He does not show any signs of having this problem, or there would have been some serious red flags from the get go.
So, now I have the diagnosis. I came home and told him right away. I believe in honesty and trust. He didn't say anything.... not one word. I have cried and cried and cried, and still not one word.
Now I can see them forming on my lips, not just my genitals. I"M GOING TO HAVE THEM ON MY FACE! And he won't even say anything about it.
I don't want to walk through this world with evidence of this obvious deception on my face. And what's worse, he won't touch me, or even come near me. I guess I don't blame him, I wouldn't want to touch me either.
*sigh* resigned to my fate