It's taken me a long time to write this post, because I've needed some reassurance but equally I've known that if you all told me I was just overreacting that I'm not sure I would be able to handle it. I think I'm strong enough now either way.
I split up with H over two years ago now and we co-parent DD (10). We were married for 10 years. I have anxiety and have since I was a young teen, so sometimes I do actually blow things out of proportion because of this, but not intentionally.
I'll try to give a few examples rather than whole history and bore you all to death.
I grew more and more anxious and depressed over the course of the marriage. We had lived together for a bit before we married, and he was very particular about the house, so housework had to be done each Saturday morning and it was a top to bottom clean. He did do a fair share of this, but I would often find him redoing a job I had done and then would say something like 'oh, I didn't realise you'd actually done it, it didn't look done, oh well I'll do it again.' This carried on in various guises through our marriage. Sometimes he would stop me doing thing, like painting a room, because he could do it better. He got annoyed when I was 8 months pregnant because I was off work but I couldn't manage hoovering the stairs anymore.
When I was in labour with DD, homebirth, he left me on my own to go to sleep for 5 hours and after the birth (which ended up in hospital) he went off to get the car to take DD home and something that stays with me was that I was alone in the hospital room, the midwife came up to me and gave me a hug and said 'you did a good job. It doesn't seem like you have anyone else to tell you.' After, H would tell me and others about how I had pooed when I was in labour. He went back to work a few days after she was born despite having promised to use two weeks paternity leave.
I had an operation a couple of years later to remove a lump. I went to the hospital on my own and came home on my own.
He would regularly tell me what I should eat. This affected me to the point where even now with new DP, I will sometimes ask if it's ok to eat something 'naughty'. This upsets new DP quite a lot.
I was told that if I went above a certain dress size it would be hard to fancy me. If I put my feet up on the sofa where he was sat, he would tell me to get off because it was disgusting. Equally, if I happened to leave hair in the bath I would be called disgusting. If I tried a new make up look, he once told me I was trying to look too young - when I was 24. He corrected the way I spoke a lot.
I had a small car accident and was quite shaken when I got home. I got shouted at for it being my fault (someone went into the back of me).
Towards the end of the marriage, I was very low and suicidal. I also fantasised a lot about H somehow being dead so that me and DD could get on with our lives (not healthy I know).
But he never called me names, was never physically did anything to me, I was hard work because I would get anxious. I think sometimes that I'm overemphasising this stuff to justify why I left. It took me six months of counselling to leave, but even with that, I still doubt myself.
Also, I find it hard sometimes with new DP because he is truly lovely and I'm always there waiting for the day he is going to do all those things to me. We talk about it a lot, and we are very open. I love him very much.
Anyway, there it is. How do I deal with all this still going round my head?
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Was this EA or am I making it up?
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Rainybo · 01/04/2017 08:21
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