Wow, reading some of your stories is heartbreaking. I wish I could hug each and every one of you and tell you it's not your fault.
My DP is my second boyfriend and only the second person I have ever "been with" in any sense.
He's lovely, caring and very loyal most of the time. He is also very protective, kind and considerate.
He then gets drunk and starts verbally abusing me.
We broke up over Christmas because one of my band mates asked him how we were. I had mentioned an earlier break up to band mate a few days before. DP said unrepeatable things to be over text and was then incommunicado over Christmas when I was with my parents.
It totally destroyed me.
Then I came back and he really tried to put things right. He was visibly working hard to make things better. It was me who struggled to get over what had happened. I.e lots of crying and flashbacks to that horrible Christmas.
Then his DD came to live with us suddenly on New Year's Eve and is still here. She's lovely and we get on really well.
However, this has meant that DP and I have not been able to have much time alone to be able to repair ourselves or our relationship.
Then it blew up again last night. Unbeknownst to me, he has been organising a party for my birthday which is tomorrow. He messaged one of my best friends and she, having supported me through Christmas, let him have it with both barrels.
I was then subjected to shouting, name calling, my laptop being broken etc because I had been "disloyal" and betrayed him.
I now find myself wondering what I did wrong 