I Love Him And He's A Manipulator.

Hello, dear friends. I want to tell you my story briefly. I'm 32 years old. we've been living together for six years. I can even say that he was the main character to leave my ex-boyfriend and the father of my child, but this is a different story. We don't have Bragg or a child with the man in question. And that's because he didn't know anything else than to drink, to lie, to cheat, and in the end, I didn't know anything else. It hurts because I did everything for him. I brought the world to his feet. I stood behind him when my parents were against this man at first. We live in my house because he doesn't even have a house. In my town. We found him a great job, and all his dreams came true. And him? She's a complete ungrateful man, and with all his incipiency, he keeps hurting me and making me look like he's trampling me, and in the end, she's guilty of taking me out. It's probably my fault here because every time we fight and split up on the third day, he's lying, and I'm picking him up again. Here I want to add only two words that my child is pricking him with her the same thing I don't believe anymore, I completely lost confidence in him when my very close relative confessed to me how two years ago he wrote to her every god day but she refused because she was married to my cousin. I was in shock. At one point, I felt like I was the protagonist in a crossroads, and any moment the movie would be over. But alas, It's not over to this day that I'm suffering and it hurts me, but I'm with him he keeps having fun with other women from different sites, and the last thing that bothers me is when one day I took his phone, I saw that there was an unknown number on Viibera I recorded it and specified a super ugly woman who really looked like a scarecrow and even claimed to be a man. I asked my friend what was going on and he, like always, started insulting me and telling me I was crazy and so on, and he couldn't tell. I can say for myself that I am a desirable and beautiful woman who has everything, everything I give him, but he doesn't appreciate anything. I gave him a nice good family, parents he only dreamed of, a child, a woman, a house, and everything necessary for a normal family. I'm a housewife, I'm a mother, and last but not least I'm a woman, and in bed, I give it everything but it's still not happy and I can't stop looking for guilt in myself and I don't know what to do.