And I didn't expect to feel this way, but I really fucking hate myself right now. I am shit. I feel like my heart and lungs have been twisted up like a wet rag. Ever since we got together seven months ago I've been wanting to bang somebody else, and now that I actually have, I never want it to happen again. Disregarding my truly special lady for the sake of a hot but obnoxious piece of ass is possibly the most despicable thing I've ever done.
I love my GF like nothing else, we have such a beautiful connection and we make each other feel so happy and safe. We have no drama, fights always get immediately resolved, and unlike most people our age (early 20's) we recognize the value of personal space. We're not dead set on burning out on each other, we enjoy each other's company when our own separate, busy lives permit. We have great sex and we have fun together.
I don't know if I can live with myself. I've never hated myself like this before. I'm afraid I won't be able to look her in the eyes the next time I see her without tearing up. Am I going to get over it? Should I tell her about it?
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