I got fucked hard. Fucking wake up call. Fuck being a beta cuck.

GF of 4 years cheated on me with the guy who homewrecked my last relationship. She knew about it, and all trauma associated with it and chose to participate.

Lied about it for the next week, with me, acting loving and kind, initiating sex (she was really fucking turned on), lying through her teeth until the confrontation when she veered from “don’t leave” to literally leaving me and the dog we raised together for 3Y for new guy.

Packed up and moved out with the dog 2k miles away.

New guy is more accomplished than me, better connected in career choice. I work my ass off, but this is not enough because I prioritized the relationship like a beta cuck.

Fuck that and fuck explaining to any partner your trauma or experiences, as there is some fucking twisted shit that will come back to bite you.

After confrontation, she called for the dog back. I said fuck that, you want the dog, break everything up with the guy, come to where I’m at and try to make amends with me and MAYBE you can have the dog. She refused, called me emotionally abusive, and blocked me on everything.

Looking back I:

  • Prioritized the grind over everything else
  • Stopped going to gym
  • Was still attentive to dog and her
  • Was more focused on my shit than hers
  • Was stressed sizeable amount of time

Fucking roast me.