I haven't been with my ex for years, I am actually with my now DP and have been for some time (who is amazing and I am completely in love with him) but I still can't help being so angry and confused at myself for why I put up with my exes abuse for so long.
It was the worst time of my life and it's damaged me so much. He was incredibly emotionally abusive. Typical narcissistic behavior and just utterly horrible to me constantly. Calling me all the names under the sun, making comments about weight and looks. How I never put in enough effort for him.
He was violent too, not so much physically although he would grab my face and hold me against the wall if he thought I wasn't paying attention to him the way he'd like but he would tell me what he'd like to do to me and be so close to my own face whilst he did it. He would shout and swear and throw things at me. Pull doors off their hinges, put holes in the wall etc... Our neighbors called the police because (I quote) 'they thought he was going to kill me'. I remember locking myself in our bathroom whilst he tried to kick the door down and thinking 'this is how I'm going to die'.
He used to blame it on his bipolar & tell me how utterly awful and unsupportive I was if I ever questioned why he was so mean to me.
I'm out of it now thank God and with someone who treats me well & loves me. But I still think about everything I went through all the time. Not because I still care about ex at all in any way but because im still so angry.
I'm angry at myself for letting it happen. I never thought I was that person to let someone treat them so appalling and do nothing. I'm angry because it changed me & still affects me to this day. My self confidence is shot to pieces and it's all because I didn't leave earlier.
I'm angry that no one knows what he did to me (we have mutual friends who still see him) and that I'm being the bigger person by not plastering it across the sky what he is really like. He used to act nice towards me in front of our friends and then if they left the room he'd tell me I'd said something not quite right in a conversation and we'd 'discuss this later'. I'd dread our friends going home and being left alone with him. Why did I let him make me feel like this?!
I want everyone to know what a monster he is and how much he hurt me but I know this wouldn't be right.
IM JUST SO ANGRY STILL! 