Thanks to you all.
^It's not worth it. It's not healthy. H in his lovely moments isn't worth all of this because then he turns on you like as though you're an enemy and not his wife
Plus he is guaranteed to never spend as much time thinking about your moods, feelings & general well-being as you are. While you're eating your heart out about him he's focused on number one and always will^
The quotation above is so true, it hurts. He became lovely last night. I forgot that he wasn't when I tried to bring up that work issue he has that he's been ignoring and which has finally turned out badly, as I predicted. He didn't appreciate my bringing that up at all. Anyhow, he was affectionate last night but I couldn't reciprocate. Even though I actually can't bring myself to be intimate with him, I still can't bring myself to remove myself from this house, our amazing, beautiful dog and him.
On the topic of the dog (welling up just imagining having to leave him again), H never loses his temper with the dog, even when he barks in the middle of the night. However, if the dog does something 'bold,' his method of dealing with it would be much harsher than mine and he would shout. Hilariously, I think he has much more empathy for the dog than me. The dog, in so many ways, is the glue that keeps our relationship together.
As for the question, can I deal with this forever?, I think no is the answer to that. I really can't. I find him just too difficult. I heard myself crying and using the line, 'why is everything such a battle with you?' one day when I was asking him a simple question.
Yet, I grew up with my F and I can tell you that H is a malleable pussycat by comparison. I remember one year, on my DM's birthday of all days, he kicked off at her and she looked at me crying and said, 'what can I do only ignore him?' I remember feeling so sad and angry. I remember thinking, 'you could have left him a long time ago, that's what you could've done.' H is very different to my F. They have tempers in common but H is kinder, less stubborn, less neurotic and less selfish. Anyhow, I'm not sure where I'm going with this. I'm not trying to say that my F is so much worse than my H, so therefore I should put up with my H...just as I wrote this I remembered when he angrily pulled the duvet off me and hit the bed. How can I make love to a man who does that to me? He hurts me and yet, whenever I try to leave, I end up feeling guilty for hurting him.
I'm just not sure how to take a giant leap in to the unknown. I don't hate my H, even when he's horrible to me. Some of his behaviour is just so wrong and I know that. I texted him today with a simple request and I actually felt nervous that he'd be angry/impatient. He wasn't but I know I shouldn't feel angry asking simple questions about the house. I'm terrified that my radar's off now and that I could end up in another abusive relationship even I do ever get the courage to leave H. I also worry, even though rationally I know this isn't true, that I really must be so difficult to be in a relationship and that I'll drive any man to this.
Okay, I better stop writing. I know what I need to do. I need to:
- Write and keep a diary of H's behaviour, my feelings and the Cycle of Abuse.
- Continue to never, ever shout back or be aggressive towards him when he kicks off.
- Reach out to a friend to drop the mask.
- Stop constantly pretending I'm high on life when I'm not.
- Pursue interests for myself and make a concerted effort, no matter how hard it is, to have my own life outside of him.
- Save money for 'when the scales fall off' as a PP put it.
Those 6 steps seem like a lot and if I even did that much right now, I'd be doing well. Just getting through the days is enough!
I get on well with H's sister and I'm considering confiding in her about his verbal abuse. I'm pretty sure she won't dispute it. She loves him dearly and they're very close but she called him controlling once or twice in front of me (about his behaviour towards me) and I think she knows he hasn't always treated me well. I think it might help but then I'm afraid if she tells him what I said, he'll feel betrayed. I'm just genuinely worried about leaving and looking awful to his family. At least if they have some idea why, it could help...