I thought the problem lay with me too, he told me it did, "you are not right in the head" and "even your own family don't want anything to do with you" even though he knew I was the one who cut contact with my mother and why. He got power from that. I attempted to buy his affection too. I changed, he didn't like me with long hair so I kept it short, he didn't like any of my friends so I stopped seeing them. The list is endless.
I think that 'emotional tie' we feel is traumatic bonding. Even after leaving, even knowing how badly he treated me and what a vile person he is I still felt attached to him, still wanted him to love me, like me even, that I put don't to traumatic bonding or maybe even Stockholm syndrome, it's due to conditioning.
Solo It wasn't your fault. None of it was your fault. You were not responsible for that man or his choices. He chose to abuse you, he chose to take his own life. There was nothing you could have done. It doesn't matter what other people think, they don't matter, what matters is you. Don't take responsibility for other peoples feelings, concentrate on you. I hope you are ok.
jasmine I can only imagine that for a mother to stay with an abusive man, to witness her child being abused as well as being abused herself, that her self esteem must have been non existent. She must have been void of any feeling whatsoever. Something very deep muct have been going of with her. All I know is that when The Ex started on me over the dishwasher, in front of DD, two days after Christmas, it was my little girl's reaction that was the turning point for me, as soon as he started I said "Not in front of DD" but he carried on, he didn't hold back, it was as though because I had told him not to do this in front of DD he was going to do it more but that made me angry, I was scared of him but I was also angry and I think it must have been that anger that spurred me on. I was determined that my daughter was not going to be ruined by that man, I saw in that moment that he had no respect for our daughter or her feelings, that he didn't care that she was frightened, all he cared about was exerting his power. I remember my feelings of protection over DD were strong, I was broken hearted for her, not for myself, if felt like her little life had been tarnished and I didn't want that for her. So, I left!