Hi, I have a serious problem, one that's lasted over 7 years. I've had a lot of time to think about a solution but never came up with one and I'm not sure if somebody around the world could find me one in 5 mins so I'm basically just writing my heart out because I've kept it secret for so long and it's driving me CRAZY not being able to talk about it with anyone.
It's about forbidden love. Please don't despise me or find me gross or whatever, I was very young, stupid, and besides you really can't change who you love so here's my story:
A long time ago when I was 14-15 years-old, without intending to, I somehow found myself in a very inappropriate relationship with a 19-year-old girl. She was the most beautiful and attractive person I had ever seen (she still is).
It all started very innocently by me asking her to move in and we were already good friends then, she was family. But a year later it all turned sexual, I suppose when puberty finally kicked in. What I never really understood was how did I develop a sexual attraction if I practically grew up with this person, what about the Westermarck effect?
We didn't have sex but we did touch each other naked and stuff like that, twice. One day my parents discover a lovebite she left on my neck and we were forced to separate. I suppose they suspected something between us was out of line.
Having never been with girl, I didn't know I was in-love until I lost her. It left a hole in my soul and I wept for days. We both realized then what we did was wrong and have never spoken a word about it since; like it never happened.
Seven years later everything seems normal, whenever we see each other we smile and we're still very good friends. Even when our parents see us together they smile, like nothing ever happened!
But I'm a fake. I'm not a happy person. Whenever I'm around family I put up a mask. I pretend to be funny, easy-going, happy when I'm not. I've been going through a serious 7 year depression (which just keeps getting worse) and I can't tell anybody! I can't tell my parents because they never really found out what was between us and I can't tell her because I think she doesn't wanna talk about it. We haven't spoken about it since it happened!
Just what exactly is my depression about? It's about me missing her. It's about me feeling incomplete without her. I just keep falling in-love with her again and again and my guilt about the past doesn't stop me! I thought with time maybe I'd get over her but I haven't. Every time I'm with a girl I think about her. She was my first love! I don't know how she's been able to forget about it because every time I see her I remember! Unless...maybe she's being just like me and pretending she's moved on when she hasn't?
My sorrow is so bad I keep thinking about suicide! Nobody knows but throughout these years I've already attempted it 4 times and I'm scared I might succeed in the future.
After so many years of waiting, now I know I'll never truly get over her and so I'll never truly be happy. If that isn't a good reason for suicide then I don't know what is.
What should I do? Do I talk about it with her? I can't seek professional help since I still live with my parents and don't drive a car (I know, weird)