Double lives become complicated. I've had to join a support group for people with double-life addictions. There's a lot of strange people in the group. There are people who have 2 homes, where each of their "lives" don't know about each other. There are people with double pet-lives, yes for real. People that own 2 dogs and the dogs don't know about each other. I mean some of their stories and what lengths they go to are totally bizarre. My problem just doesn't seem to be a big deal compared to others in the support group. I feel awkward when they encourage me to talk about my double-life. I do however, find it helps to share my pain with those who struggle with similar problems. Last night at the Support Group for Double-Lifers (SGDL) I felt I could share my story. I felt so accepted by the group. I am liberated enough to let the blog world know that I spend my day life at a regular office job and every night I become Miss Canada. Wow, do I feel better! Bring it on world!
