Thanks, Time.
Ok, in a nutshell (although this might end up being a fucking huge nutshell...) I met a man just over 2 years ago. He was the loveliest, kindest, most thoughtful, most compassionate, honest, straightforward man I've ever met. For a while. He is also autistic.
After a couple of months of growing closer as friends, we got together. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say I fell in love with him very easily, which is unheard of for me.
Anyway, what followed was a 2 year on and off intensely passionate relationship. I probably shouldn't have gone on as long as it did. But the negative behaviours didn't start to emerge until we'd been together for about 4 months. And that was the first time he spent 3 hours in an evening non stop messaging me and when I eventually told him I was going to bed and wouldn't read any more of his messages until the morning, it triggered the first of many similar meltdowns during which he'd dump me, smash his phone or block me, delete his email account and not speak to me for a fortnight when he was ever so contrite and had finally processed what was actually happening rather than what he perceived to be happening...
Anyway, fast forward 18 months and we split up for good. He regularly ended it because he thought I didn't love him; thought I was cheating on him; accused me of not being the person he thought I was... all for really innocent things like not replying to his message quickly enough because i was in the bath or on the way home from work or because I was just asleep.
But his interpretation of any situation was, obviously, the only one and the right one. Until of course, I could reason with him and 'evidence' my position. Each time it seemed to be better for longer and I suppose I just hoped that, eventually, he'd be able to manage his emotional responses for long enough to use one of the strategies we'd put in place (that actually worked when he used them).
So fast forward to now. He has totally rewritten the past. Is presenting his inaccurate perceptions to people as fact and has accused me of all manner of things. As a result, I've lost friends; I'm unable to go to some of the places etc I used to go to because I don't want to bump into him or the people he's turned against me and he's created quite a hostile environment for me. So it's had a massive impact on my social life.
Frankly, I'm angry and I'm fucked off. I gave him more of myself than I've ever given anyone. And it wasn't enough. I prioritised him over myself but it still wasn't enough. And now, I've got people thinking I 'dominated' him; that I 'manipulated' him; that I 'took advantage' of him. When I have 100 or more examples of all the times I didn't do any of those things and he has precisely no examples of times I did.
Except that he has rewritten some of the less desireable behaviours towards other people as me having 'made him do it'.
It's all lies. Although I understand that it isn't lies to him. And it's just really fucking unfair.
No one else ever sees this side of him. Everyone else only sees the loveliness that I fell in love with.
There are only a couple of people who don't hold me responsible for the whole thing and that is because they've known him a long time and they witnessed some of these meltdowns.
I don't hate him. I'm pissed off with him. I'm angry with other people for being so short sighted as to just believe his slander without even speaking to me about it.
For example, I went out the other week with a friend of mine. We just happened to go in to a pub where he was. He saw me, dropped his head and he and his friend left immediately. So I'm the bitch who treated him so badly he can't even bear to be in the same building as me. Is how it is being perceived.
It's all just lies. But he believes every word of it. And so do they.
And there's nothing I can do. So I thought I'd just have a bit of a rant here about it!
Thank you for listening 