My heart ❤️ goes out to every one of you. Terrible terrible stories. I’m so glad you are finding freedom, happiness and ‘decent’ love out the other side.
Mine was more along the Boiling Frog analogy that took 20 years to come to the boil. It included:
Always being too busy to attend any hospital appointments, or drop me off/ collect me after surgery. My parents would often look after the DC, then come and collect me and take me home.
Never attending any sports days, parents evenings, matches for the DC.
Telling me I was ‘fat’ and that I was shit with money because I once failed to pay off my credit card. That only happened because he screamed at me every time I asked for money.
Wouldn’t set up a joint account. Gave me Housekeeping every month. I was ‘allowed’ to ask for a raise once a year... and I had to justify every penny.
His colleague rang and asked one day if he’d ever had any Anger Management training.
I was never ‘allowed’ to be on the phone when he got in from work.
He rang me to tell me that he’d had a better offer (white tie city dinner) on my birthday and told me he’d be taking me out another night. I spent the evening home alone, and he had the audacity to ring me the next day to say the evening was awful, and he’d been sooooo hot in his posh garb.
I lived in a guided cage, and he was/ is a captain of industry.
Abuse occurs at every level in society.
@subbysammiexoxo - not sure who would have told you that The Freedom Programme wasn’t suitable for you... I would really recommend it. It’s been a (literal) lifesaver for me and countless other women.
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