I’m just had a look at your other threads and I can totally see why you’re minimising this behaviour. I recently ended a year and a few months relationship with someone that I thought was my soul mate, my One. When times were good, we had some great, happy, funny times. Great sex. The best sex. I’ve never had sex like it before and I don’t know if I ever will again. I trusted him like I’ve never trusted anybody. But unfortunately, the version of him that I love doesn’t really exist. It’s just an act he plays. It’s not sustainable. The real him, he shows me with his actions: the manipulation, the corse words, the mind games, not fulfilling promises, the lies, the shouting, the intimidation, trashing my house... - the list literally goes on...
Now I have a non-molestation order in place and when the police finally get round to charging him for breaching it, they’re going to recommend that it’s in place indefinitely.
When he was in a good mood, he was the best I’ve ever had - when things were going his way, that is. When they weren’t.... it’s a different story. The worst thing is that I minimised it all and it took me a long time - too long - to put my son first and to finally say No More.
I’ve dated more than my fair share of men of this sort in my time. Right now, I’m 91 days single. I honestly don’t trust myself to date again any time soon. But, my relationship with my son has never been better. My world has become predictable again. I’ve re-establishes close ties to my best friends and up until Corona hit, I had a pretty busy 2020 planned visiting them all, making time for me again and enjoying some very overdue and well deserved mum-son time!
Every now and again, I’ll think back to my relationship and things will come to mind that I let slide at the time because I couldn’t face another argument or worse, times I became defensive over something that should never have been called into question. I’ve been such a fool, but that’s in the past now. I’ve got to move forward making the right choices for me and for my son - and for now, that means no more boyfriends for the foreseeable future. I’ve downloaded an app to count the days that I’m single. I remember being thrilled about getting to 30. I’ve not checked it much during the last few weeks and I’m so happy to be on 91 today. 3 months. I’ve had more clarity during these past 3 months than I have for the past 3 years!
Sending you strength and courage xx
On another note though, I’d suggest that you do the bra intervention (otherwise called boob or bust) and measure yourself and get some bras that fit properly. M&S are renowned for sizing badly and having a bra that fits you well might make you fall in love with your boobs and your figure again. xx