Thought it was a good read, someone baring their soul. 
Thoughts? Comments?
Could you confess something like this, even anonymously?
http://minneapolis.craigsli...g/mis/330920045.htmlQuoted from link:
To my ex-wife:
I asked for the divorce for many reasons. Not because of the way I felt about you. I loved you then, and I still love you now.
Not because of our constant fighting.
I asked for the divorce because I could not live with you or be with you knowing how I had hurt you. I can not forgive myself for the pain I put you through.
We got married at too young an age, and for the wrong reasons.
You were, are, and always will be the love of my life.
When I first hit you, I knew it was wrong. I did not stop myself.
Things got worse after that, and it became an occurrence whenever we fought.
The names I called you, and the things I said to you with the intent to hurt you were wrong on my part.
You lived through that hell for several years, while I steadily got worse. Thank God I never drank, because I fear that you would not be here for our children if I had.
The day I robbed you of your voice when I grabbed you by the throat was the day I realized the monster I had become.
That was the day the police had to break down the door to the house and the bathroom. They found me laying on the bathroom floor. The rifle I had put under my chin with the loaded round never fired. I pulled the trigger and all it did was click. I lost my mind at that point. The only way for me to end your suffering was to remove myself from your life, and I failed at it.
I spent 2 weeks under suicide watch in the hospital. And those 2 weeks, you were waiting for me the entire time. You loved me through everything I did to you.
It was stupid of you. But I understand, because even as I was hurting you, I loved you with my heart.
I was a stupid stupid child. Not even a man, but a child who wanted things my way. When I didn't get them, I lashed out physically and verbally.
I finally got out of the hospital, and went through therapy and counseling.
You were there for me the entire time.
We got married after that. We had 3 beautiful kids together.
Things went good for us for a few years, and then the arguing started again. I made an effort to change my life so as not to be verbal or physical.
I began to cheat on you since I was dissatisfied with the arguing and our life. I knew it was wrong, and I did it anyway. You will never know how many there were. I will never share that. I was safe, and always did my best to stay that way.
After a while, I stopped. More because I realized I was hurting you. You stayed with me even then.
I asked you for the divorce, because I love you. As strange as that sounds, I want you to be happy.
It has been 3 years since our divorce. I have spent the last 3 years growing up. Becoming a better person. I am striving to be the person that you have always needed and deserved.
I hope one day, our conversations will bring us full circle, and maybe we can develop the friendship that started our relationship, before I started hurting you.
You still love me and want me, even now.
I hope one day my faith in you will be that strong.
I love you.