My partner and I have been together for three and a half years. We've had issues. In particular, he has been emotionally abusive at times. For a long time I didn't realise it was abuse and when I did it was really hard to broach the subject and of course, he did not think that he had been abusive at all. In between the 'upsets' he was an absolute darling, clearly loved me, etc. And it was genuine. He wasn't a 'typical' abusive man (I know, there isn't such a thing...) and he certainly never tried to control me, overtly. And the abusive episodes, in my opinion, were because he: 1) simply couldn't control his temper and 2) Wasn't particularly skilled at communicating.
Over the course of our relationship, my mental health has deteriorated drastically. To the point where I began to self harm (which I had NEVER done previously) and felt like a shell of my former self. He would make promises and promises after each incident (once he'd calmed down of course, and this took some time, and naturally, it was never his fault - it was me over reacting/being too sensitive/not being able to take a joke). On Monday I went to his house to stay over for the first time in months. We were going to try again. All went well until the early hours when it all kicked off. The details are too tedious to relate, but suffice to say : he shouted at me, he got 'in my face' and was an absolute arsehole again.
As the relationship has progressed, I have striven to remove myself from the dangerous situations as they arose (dangerous for my mental health - he has never hit me) when I no longer felt safe. This was an alternative to chasing after him trying to 'sort it out' with him being obstructive and accepting no responsibility at all. This has been an issue for me, as increasingly, I began to fear him kicking off when I had no escape route, i.e on holiday or in the early hours when there were no buses running (I don't drive). This is what happened on Monday and I said I was going to get a taxi home. He accused me of running away and said: "If you leave now, it's over!"
Although I have explained to him time and time again that if a situation gets too much for me to bear, mentally (i.e, there's a risk of me self harming), I will now leave, He refuses to accept this and sees me leaving as me just walking out. He shows no compassion. No empathy. Despite my mental health being a direct result of HIS behaviour towards me.
He sent me a long text today. I could have predicted how it would go; it's always the same after an 'incident'. Full of self pity, putting the blame on me and not accepting any responsibility for what happened. And he says hurtful things in the texts, things that stay with me and that don't go away once everything dies down and we get back together. For the record, I accept responsibility for continually returning to the relationship even when all hope had died. I was a fucking idiot. Many times. It was the thought of how lovely he could be that kept me going back.
I guess I'm looking to hear from other people who've been in a similar situation, who've managed to break free, despite still loving that person. Right now, I'm devastated yet numb. I have not responded to his texts as there is no point, and nothing to say. I've learned from bitter experience that being rational and reasonable makes no headway with him when he is like this. It's always been a struggle to communicate effectively with him, and I'm so, so, so, tired of fighting. It shouldn't be like this.
My sincere apologies for the length of this - I really did need to just get it off my chest. Thank you for reading if you've made it this far!