The worst part of being lied to is knowing you weren't worth the truth. This is something that I found somewhere and when I read it I cried for over an hour. My husband lied about every little thing. Petty things. It drove me nuts. Why did he lie? I have no clue. He says he doesn't know but it sure as hell told me I wasn't worth the truth. I try to be honest. Probably overly honest. I am missing that filter in my brain that says "hey don't say that it may hurt someone's feelers". I just fly off at the mouth and it well it's most likely why I chose sassy as my name