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I have the sexts and pictures to prove it. I am so disgusted. I want to puke. It's not like they're some redneck hillbillies that grew up in the deep south. My bf is from NYC for crying out loud. The worst part is that I don't want to believe it. I still love him?? Is that normal? This feels like a fever dream. I don't know what to do. I'm not asking for advice, i guess I just need someone to hear this because I don't know who to talk to about it. screaming into the void feels like the only option right now. ---- ETA: I literally just remembered when we were at his sister's wedding like right before covid hit, the two of them disappeared for like an hour. When they rejoined the party, I remember getting mad at him for being stoned, but in hindsight I should've been getting mad at him for an entirely different reason (her smeared make up shouldve tipped me off, Jesus Christ I'm gullible) ETA2: UGH I'm just remembering an argument I had with her like a year ago that got pretty ugly and she basically implied that I'm not good enough for him.