Haven't posted for ages but I am following along I'm just being really pathetic at the moment. Having had the major realization several moths ago that H is abusive, having read Lundy and found him on most pages, I still cannot bring myself to do anything to end this ridiculous situation. It has been the pattern for 20+ years it's all about him/he's got to be the center of attention/only what he wants matters. So obvious, but for my part, I've realized that as long as I do everything he wants, exactly as he wants, everything is OK. I am still wishing for a 'Nigella' moment where he shows his true colours but I don't think it will arrive--- he just doesn't see it that way.
YY to those 'early warnings' H used to always proudly announce to me that he was a b*stard and a bully in our profession (and many others I suppose) it helps to get ahead, to have those qualities so I attributed it to his success, and my lack of those qualities to lack of success. The truth is I and relatively unsuccessful so to speak because I had to make his needs a priority ie, I had to have my phone on at all times at work, had to leave if he 'needed' me to do something for him, etc. He is not a well rounded person, claims to hate the work he does, but is absurdly proud of his success in business (especially when he brags about charging large amounts for what he considers to be 'stupid' work).
I'm rather ashamed of my behaviour, again. We went cycling the other day, which was his idea (NB I hurt my leg badly a week ago and have a huge bruise, doesn't hurt and walking etc OK, I've seen doctor, but I was really conscious that I might knock the pedal against the bruise IYSWIM and that it would go all swollen and hot again) I had suggested we go for a walk instead but he insisted. Anyway I hadn't packed a bottle of water, we got to the village we were heading for and it turned out there was no shop, but a hotel/bar with a garden so he thought we'd go in and have a drink (because he was 'desperate' for a drink, and I'd forgotten the water). But, he doesn't like to lock his bike as he's afraid someone might steal it (spent £2k on it but you cannot tell from looking). So we couldn't figure out how to get into the garden without going through the building... so he sent me inside to ask... the place looked nice and I asked the bartender if we could bring bikes through to the garden, he said no but they had a dedicated bike store where we could lock them. I went out, we looked but could not find it, so I went into the main reception to ask, turns out the dedicated storage was just some railings with a notice, I though this would be fine for 1/2 hour or so but H was furious and said that I should go in and get him a drink and bring it outside so he could drink it standing on the street next to the entrance door and I said no, I wouldn't... I said I'd stand outside with the bikes if he wanted to go in but he didn't want that and was getting angrier and angrier, I ended up saying OK I'd go in and get him a drink, and I sort of 'dropped' my bike, it isn't a fancy one and it was OK, I didn't slam it down... then he said that I was 'having a fit' and never mind he wouldn't get a drink, cycled off, and I had to follow. I've noticed when we go cycling he always has to go ahead of me!
Anyway we got to another village which we knew had a nice pub, took the bikes in and the whole episode wasn't mentioned but I had been upset not because of the ridiculous situation with no shop, etc, but with him saying I was 'having a fit' which I guess I sort of was (?!) but he was putting everything on me this is so so typical. And now (DD got her uni place confirmed last week, excellent work on her part) he wants to go on a family holiday and has been looking on the internet-- I feel mean but I just don't want to go... he's only thinking about what he wants to do (go to beach, DD had wanted to visit Pompeii and Rome but he wants to 'relax' and doesn't want to go to a city). I nicely (?) mentioned that I'd be happy not to go, to save money, and he just tells me to stop being a b*tch!