I posted on here sometime last week I think about our relationship. Both in our 20s. Been together 3 years. There has been consistent emotional abuse (I will admit on both parts as I have retaliated).
I have finally plucked up the courage and have left. I'm at my parents' house for the foreseeable (I'm waiting on a job abroad so will be relocating if I get it)
However, he's been sending messages about how I've torn him apart and he knows there's no point fighting because I hate him etc etc and I feel horrifically guilty. I have cried most of the night but I know I want to leave no matter how much I feel I may love him I need to get my life back. He stopped me going out, stopped all my friendships, stopped me working. Why do I still feel so bad?! I am the cause of his upset so I feel horrendous even though he has worn me down so much there's nothing left - I have no sense of identity and can't remember what it was like to have a life.
As I walked down the road towards my mum's car with my suitcase I thought "I am free". And I know this is the right thing why does it feel so awful? How do people see this through and get over it?
I still have to go back to collect the rest of my stuff.