Can’t add much to what’s already been said above. Other than hold in there, because your life almost certainly isn’t over.
It may not seem like it now, it’s a huge blow to be dealt in life. Not least because - like all of us - it was down to stupidity, and was so, so avoidable.
Believe me we have all worn that sackcloth, and all know the shame that this brings.
But it really is down to you how you choose to respond. And I can’t blame you for feeling this way now, because I felt exactly the same way.
Not long after my conviction, I was fired from a boardroom position by other directors who said at the time they had my back. Turns out they couldn’t wait to get rid of me afterwards, in reality.
But not before they had made this (and my various struggles, not helped by a painful divorce and a dreadful relationship going on at the time) quite public within what is an incestuous industry within which I work.
For a few months I chose the wrong path. I carried on drowning my sorrows. Other bad habits crept into my life again. While it helped me escape from the nightmare of reality, a little, or until the next morning or the one after that at least, it helped in no way other than escapism; and succeeded only in alienating me further from so many in life who looked sneeringly at the (literal) car-wreck my once successful life had become.
But… one day I woke up, and for some reason decided it was time to stop feeling sorry for myself.
That it was time to rebuild my career and self-esteem. To stop caring what other people (especially those I thought were close but cast me aside so quickly) thought about me. To think that - yes, whist I’ll never be proud of nor justify, nor ever not regret what I did - that I’d been punished enough, and that the only one still punishing me hardest was myself.
I got fit again, and started focussing on my kids and my remaining friends more. I cut booze out completely. Then I thought if no one wants to employ me anymore, rather than change lanes why not put my degree and career experience to good use and set-up my own business. Whilst I had quite a bit of help here from some very good people I’ve known a long time, it was still very hard; but almost 3 years in I can look back and state with certainty that it was one of the best things I’ve ever done.
I still do feel the shame of what I did, and I still don’t like the looks and whispers I still notice from time-to-time. But I don’t care about it anymore. These people are far from perfect themselves. And if me getting on with myself and trying to enjoy my life again really is that much of an irritant to them, well they should **** off and get some calomine lotion because I’m not going away, and I’m certainly not going to remain sulking in the shadows anymore.
I’m a lot happier in my personal life also, and am now optimistic about the future again. And it all started the one day I woke up and decided to look at life this way.
I hope that day arrives for you soon. It will do. Meanwhile, stay strong, and don’t let this defeat you. As I’ve said so many times on here, it’s how we choose to respond that matters most.
Take care