Broke up with ex of 4 years a few years ago.
I was only 31.
There was a lot of issues leading upto the breakup but felt backed into a corner the last six months - constant remarks about my appearance, making sure I put on makeup before I met his friends, calling me a slut for going out with friends - I could go on. Never physical violence.
He was foreign (middle eastern) and VERY keen for us to move in from the get go. I always held back but eventually he turned up one day and moved in.
I managed to end the relationship. I have only recently started dating after a couple of years of therapy. I actually had a lovely first date this weekend but thats as far as things have gotten for me.
Meanwhile I do not think he was ever single. My sister called me last night and said she seen on social media he has just bought a property with someone (<1 year relationship) - she has the same name and job as me - same age. I know realistically I had a lucky escape but why am I in tears this morning? I feel my life has been on hold and stagnant for years healing and unpicking all this - meanwhile he seems to meet someone and sail into the sunset and seems further ‘ahead’ than me. It is so frustrating. My sister is very cynical and says he is just doing to her what he did to you - cocklodging and looking for financial security / visa - but I managed to get away.
He is all over social media constantly - although I do not have him on mines a few of my friends do and its holidays / hotels / weddings / drinks constantly. I seem to have a boring life in comparison; I work hard. The last time we spoke a couple of years ago it was utter vitriol towards me - I vomited it was so bad. Have not spoken to him since.
I suppose I just need a few wise words to stop me naval gazing and snap out of this sulking nonsense this week.
Any wise words of Mumsnetters would be appreciated.