Izzie, I think the love for them is sort of frozen in time.
Obviously there's some sort of dual person in our heads and one is the person we loved and thought the world of and the other is this complete bastards who's destroyed out lives.
I've had breakups before, ends to long term relationships and there's a few key differences.
One was that I knew it was coming.
The other is that I had explanations in my mind for how we'd gone wrong.
Another is that they remained much the same person before and after breakup and in almost every case we remained, or grew into, friends or at least people with fond feelings.
I think my head has never quite knows what to make of this.
If we met them now, knowing the things they'd do to us, we'd not even like them much less love them but then we did spend so long not thinking they'd ever do thing like this so it take such a long time to really grasp it.
For the 5 years we were together he was never even slightly inconsiderate to me. He was just lovely to me, and I knew him as a mate for 13 years before that and never saw him treat any previous LTRs in the same way as he treated me.
It's a bit of a headfuck really, and headfucks of that scale are just so hard to adapt to.
The part of you which loves that person is loyal so it keeps on thinking "this isn't him" and it's so hard to shake it.
I think the love either stays with you forever as a memory of someone, or else they beat it down so much with the cruelty that the bad eventually outweighs the good and there's no positive emotion left towards someone who'd hurt you so much.
After 18 months, considering the atrocious things he's said and done to me, I do genuinely still love him. I think I probably always will because he is frozen in my memory as someone I knew and trusted for 18 years that morphed overnight into the biggest bastard the brain could conceive of.