I split up with my boyfriend three weeks ago after a third display of possessive and controlling behaviour. I'm in my early forties and have no desire to continue in a relationship where I am expected to never go out with girlfriends (or suffer the consequences) or have any males in my life other than my DCs.
There were other issues, he was older than me (15 years older) and had some (read lots) of sexual issues resulting in us never having penetrative sex in our entire relationship, had health problems he refused to address (I'm not quite ready to be a full time nurse) and some shady financial dealings which resulted in me fucking myself over a few times. I budget quite rigidly and any changes to that can result in disaster. He was aware of this.
Everything came to a pus filled head at the beginning of December and I broke it off with him. We had been together for 18 months and were planning on moving in together in the new year when I came to my senses. Anyway, I met him for a drink and finished with him face to face. I told him my reasons, he argued quite a lot but I remained strong. As we left he tried to put his arm around me and said "come along, sandy, you're over-reacting". I wasn't and even if I were I expect that I can finish a relationship if I so choose. I gave my reasons and they were valid.
He then embarked on a mission. He sent me well over two hundred texts, sent facebook messages to my best friend (who thought I must have died given the panicked tone) who then contacted him only to have been called and texted daily by him. He put up FB statuses bewailing his confusion which were then commented upon by his many friends at which point I deleted and blocked him and anyone tangentially related to him. We have mutual friends and family who then read his shit and contacted me asking what was going on. I do not live my life this way. I am a private person who uses FB as a fun place where I burble rubbish. I would never smear my personal shit over social media.
I sent him one final text telling him that it was over, I have given him my reasons, I don't have to explain myself further and that I won't be responding to any further texts, answering calls or listening to voicemails (I'd had lots of both)
I blocked him on my phone. He then got his son to call me at 2am on Christmas Day. This really threw me TBH. I couldn't sleep after the call (I know he was with my ex and he kept asking why I finished it and it must be more than what I said were my reasons - he wants to believe that I've been cheating on him rather than face the truth that I told him I wouldn't tolerate his behaviour and when he did it again I stood by it) and have been hiding in my house ever since.
I blocked his sons number but I jump at every text and every call. I don't know who he will coerce into calling me next!
He emailed me tonight. Can I block his email on my iPhone/iPad does anyone know?
I've been advised to contact the police but this feels extreme to me. I've also been advised to send one final message telling him that I will contact the police if he carries on but I don't want any contact. He makes my skin crawl.
His behaviour has convinced me of how right I was to finish this but I'm struggling. Not because I want to get back with him but I'm just feeling assaulted by all this. God knows what's next, his email was weird and didn't make a lot of sense.
I don't know why I'm posting really.
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Ugh. Please help me navigate no contact with a shit ex who won't go away
SandyVagina · 30/12/2014 23:06
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