Mine:
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made you attracted to this man in the first place?
He was lovely, funny, kind, accepted me/my beliefs (I'm Asian and fairly religious), he LIKED me - never had a guy like me back etc before.
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when you knew he was abusive why did you stay?
It never started with a smack, I moved in with him, he would push me/drag me and I'd argue - tell him he was being abusive...he would brush it off - it can't be abuse because he's not hitting me. He on many occasions tried to imply that I was over sensitive because of what happened to a family member (she suffered DV and ended in the worst way). It eventually escalated over the years to hitting me, then apologising, crying, telling me he was sorry and that he'd get help. He never did though.
I stayed for many reasons, I didn't have the finances to survive on my own and didn't want to move back to my parents house. I'd gone through hell choosing him over my family (dad was not happy with my choice of guy and kind of disowned me), for a long time I questioned what I knew was true - after all I'd never had a relationship before, my parents had an abusive relationship (no violence but a lot of EA). I didn't want to believe I'd picked the wrong guy after all of this. The violence was few and far between, but the EA was there, made me feel small, intimidated me, made me feel bad about myself.
I'm in the process of divorcing him, he still can't believe it, still can't take responsibility that it is because of him and his actions that we are divorcing. I do believe he sees it as two events - what he did and then having counselling, so I am being unreasonable in not giving him a chance. He doesn't realise that the fact I stayed with him every single time meant I gave him many, many chances.
I am in a better position financially to stand on my own two feet, this is why I am leaving now. I am so thankful we couldn't have kids...I used to pray every time I felt threatened/scared of him (which I told him) that we wouldn't be able to have kids...I couldn't bring kids into an environment like what we had.
It took me a while to give myself permission to leave, to not have to do what HE wants (I always put everyone else's happiness/needs before my own...I usually was punished/belittled when expressing my own wants/needs). I still feel like he is punishing me because I'm not rolling over like I used to.
I worry I won't find anyone again, I was rubbish at dating before I met him, I see that happening again. Tbh though, I just need to get out and away from him (we are still living together as can't afford to leave). The more I stay with him, the more I hate him.