Originally Posted by
maggie
I think that is why most people lie, but its different with someone who *always* lies. Imagine lying so often that you do it without thinking, before thinking, when its totally unnecessary, and then lying again to cover up the first stupid lie. Imagine also lying for fun, and to fool people, and get your way when you're in the wrong, etc. That is the picture of what it was like being with this person. You don't trust *yourself* after a while, much less the other person. How can you? You know that some things are lies, but you just wonder about others that you aren't sure about, and wonder if you're crazy or stupid for not being able to tell the difference. I did think I was going nuts for a while, and I may have been well on my way.
I don't think you can really understand the craziness by comparing this kind of lying (again, in the case that I lived) with regular person lying, anymore than you can compare an alcoholic drinking to a normal person drinking. Its just too different.
Wow, sorry for the rantcast there. I haven't thought about that time in my life much in a looooooong time. And its weird, because it was really ****ed up, but I usually remember that guy very fondly and as that being a very fun-filled couple of years. But exhausting.