Hate myself

I am 29, married, with a daughter. When I was 25 and living on my own, I was in financial difficulty and being chased for rent by my landlord. I went into a complete panic, went into my parent’s loft and stole some jewellery, which I pawned. I feel so terrible, you wouldn’t believe. I cab’t look anyone in the eye and feel completely worthless. I truly hate myself and have thought about it every minute of every day since. I Am so frightened of the day they find out and then hate me forever. Argh….how could I have done something so terrible?
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