I was married for 11 years from the age of 22 to 33 and it was very unhappy. Met mid March, engaged mid April, married October. No kids. Thank God. All very whirlwind, did it because all my friends were getting engaged and married and thought I was in love but I really did it for FOMO. And there was what I have read about on Mumsnet as lovebombing that took me in. And his ex was getting married so wanted to beat her to it. And all previous relationships had come to nothing so had to hang onto this one. He told me exes were wanting him back so I panicked and this made me insecure and have tantrums about them. We were never suited and he turned out a controller and an abuser mainly verbally but I was beaten up and raped, not regularly but of course once is one time too many. Once he dragged me by my hair and police called but just talked to him. Raped because I didn’t want to have sex with him because I’d gone off him. Convinced myself I was lucky to have him though I did argue back I was told I was a thicko, idiot, guttersnipe and moron, eventually when I told him to go he did so because he had a girlfriend on the side. She left him eventually after they married. I had counselling while married and afterwards. Stayed because of many reasons, abusive home life so couldn’t go home, church said God hates divorce. Thought I couldn’t financially cope and he said that if I left him by the time he’d finished with me nobody would want to know me.
When we split I had spent 10 and a half years wanting him to go and when he did I fell apart and begged him to come back. Also the night I told him to go and he said he would after a lot of shouting I attacked him physically, calling him names and I grabbed his Tshirt by the neck and yanked it and it ripped. I feel ashamed of this but I guess it was all the years of him doing it to me, getting my own back.
Not seen him for 25 years and if I don’t again it will be too soon. But still feel ashamed of attacking him, and telling him I wanted him back when I didn’t not really. This will have made him think I loved him and I didn’t, eventually I was glad to be free. But attacking him like that makes me feel that I am at heart a terrible person.