He builds me up and then says the most offensive things. He makes me feel good about myself only to come out with a horribly offensive comment.
I suffer with long term mh issues (agoraphobia, anxiety, depression, ptsd) and I mentioned to him that i'd be going to a group for women with anxiety issues at a coffee shop with my support worker. He told me that he doesn't think it's a good idea because they are all probably mad and wallow in self pity and love talking about being ill. Then he went on to say that most of them are unemployed (so am i!) and it's the new 'i've got a bad back'.
He then told me I should stop doing jigsaws because it's childish and I should do more grown up things.
He always half jokingly tells me i've got a big arse. I'm starting to think he has mh issues himself.
No wonder i'm so fucked up from my childhood