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I wanna start by saying that I think you are brave, and have taken a step in the right direction, by telling your story here. But you've got some serious soul-searching to do.
I can't understand why you didn't do your hours. There's something you're not telling. How hard is it to do community service? What the hell were you doing when you should've been doing your community service? Are you an alcoholic? Addicted to something else? And why did you lie to your wife? I don't get it. She's not your mother, she's your wife. What did you think would happen when September arrived? She would forget what you had told her? I don't mean to be ragging on you; I just don't understand your actions. I'll say it again-- there's a lot to your story that you aren't telling.
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Ceterum censeo Carthaginem esse delendam.
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