I feel so ashamed. When I was in my late teens I felt so lonely and longed for a boyfriend, that I actually pretended I was going out with this guy I knew on the bus I rode regularly (I really liked him and we often chatted but he was married). I told my family we were in a sort of on/off relationship, and I'd write out texts on my phone then pretend they were from him and showed my family. I was so convincing, that they believed me with no suspicions whatever. This guy was real by the way and I did chat to him and he's been on the bus a couple of times when I've been with my mum, so she knew he existed.
I also made up that he wasn't married but had an ex-wife who was causing trouble and was jealous, so that was why I didn't see him much, although I made out he came to our house a couple of times when my family weren't in, and I even bought myself flowers to make it look like he had given me flowers. If I hadn't seen him riding the bus for some time I'd get upset but then reassure myself by writing fake texts from him saying he is just busy and will be on the bus again soon. That actually made me happy.
Although it's years later and I am married (not to him, to a different, genuine guy) and my family have more or less forgotten the extent of my imaginary relationship, I still feel kinda guilty for fooling my family into thinking I was actually seeing this guy. I feel embarrassed to tell them the truth even though it's like 15 years later.
If you've seen the old TV drama Grange Hill you'd notice that this sort of behaviour can go on in teenagers. It's called fantasising. Only I'm lucky I didn't get caught out. I guess I was just lonely at the time and wanted some sort of excitement in my life.
Has anyone else done anything like this? I wouldn't do anything like that now. Please don't diagnose me with psychosis or DID though. I never heard of DID until a few months ago when I listened to an audiobook about a girl with DID (it was a true story) and it frightened me. It was like reading the exorcist or something.
I guess my issue was social isolation coupled with depression. I knew what I was doing. I just got a bit carried away fantasising, plus I was immature like most teenagers are.
I also made up that he wasn't married but had an ex-wife who was causing trouble and was jealous, so that was why I didn't see him much, although I made out he came to our house a couple of times when my family weren't in, and I even bought myself flowers to make it look like he had given me flowers. If I hadn't seen him riding the bus for some time I'd get upset but then reassure myself by writing fake texts from him saying he is just busy and will be on the bus again soon. That actually made me happy.
Although it's years later and I am married (not to him, to a different, genuine guy) and my family have more or less forgotten the extent of my imaginary relationship, I still feel kinda guilty for fooling my family into thinking I was actually seeing this guy. I feel embarrassed to tell them the truth even though it's like 15 years later.
If you've seen the old TV drama Grange Hill you'd notice that this sort of behaviour can go on in teenagers. It's called fantasising. Only I'm lucky I didn't get caught out. I guess I was just lonely at the time and wanted some sort of excitement in my life.
Has anyone else done anything like this? I wouldn't do anything like that now. Please don't diagnose me with psychosis or DID though. I never heard of DID until a few months ago when I listened to an audiobook about a girl with DID (it was a true story) and it frightened me. It was like reading the exorcist or something.
I guess my issue was social isolation coupled with depression. I knew what I was doing. I just got a bit carried away fantasising, plus I was immature like most teenagers are.
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