I know my girlfriend has lied to me on several occasions and I know that she cheated on me, I have circumstantial evidence and some of our ex friends told me some of the stuff. So when I asked her about it she only looked down and held her face in her hands and told me she didnt do anything wrong, that it was all lies, however I still dont belive her. I have tried several times to get her to tell me the truth, I gave up everything I had for her and then to be s*** on like this, heres the real stupid part, I love her and cant help it, not sure what to do, however all this has really robbed me of my self esteem and emotinal happiness, all I want is the truth and then we could move past it.

I know my girlfriend has lied to me on several occasions and I know that she cheated on me, I have circumstantial evidence and some of our ex friends told me some of the stuff. So when I asked her about it she only looked down and held her face in her hands and told me she didnt do anything wrong, that it was all lies, however I still dont belive her. I have tried several times to get her to tell me the truth, I gave up everything I had for her and then to be s*** on like this, heres the real stupid part, I love her and cant help it, not sure what to do, however all this has really robbed me of my self esteem and emotinal happiness, all I want is the truth and then we could move past it.
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