How do you forgive yourself for staying with someone who treated you badly?
Has anyone else struggled with this?
Between the ages of 23-29 I was in a relationship with a guy who became emotionally and financially dependent on me. He was depressed, but wouldn't see a Dr. Wouldn't work because he was "too good" to get a min wage job, but was happy for me to go out and wash dishes to pay the rent and buy him beer which he "needed" to sleep. I had nothing left to spend on myself. He wouldn't leave the house without me. I wasn't allowed to express sadness or worry. His own burden was too much already, he needed me to be... no trouble I guess.
He was extremely critical and would be angry over minor things. One time he berated me for hours because I'd forgotten the supermarket trolley key was in the trolley we'd been using when I offered it to a lady in the car park. He gave me the silent treatment for two days because of a disagreement over the dishwasher... And then when he began talking to me again let me know what percentage I was at - I like you 50% now, ok you're back up to 75%.
I remember thinking I should leave him when he did that percentage thing. Why didn't I?
I don't know. I thought he might kill himself. He talked about suicide. He would have awful depressed periods for sure. But he also romanticised suicide. Thought he was a poet. Thought society was against him, personally. We moved around lots. We did at least find beautiful places to live.
I didn't leave him because I was naive. And, painfully, because I didn't value myself highly enough. I did eventually break things off, but not until I'd taken a lot of shit. That was 2014.
I don't check my old email account very often. I logged on a couple of days ago. He'd sent me an email late last year. Just 'Hello. I was looking at some old photos. How are you?". I replied saying I'm well, I have a baby now (this baby and my partner are the loves of my life).
I am glad he is ok and not dead.
What I really want to do is tell him how unhappy I was with him and that he was an arrogant arsehole. I never told him what a shit he was. He's looking at photos and presumably reminiscing happily (or else why the email?). Whereas I feel nothing but regret and humiliation.
It's years since I saw him. I feel like I shouldn't still care about this. I shouldn't still check an old email account. How do I let go and forgive myself for being humiliated?
I probably shouldn't email him telling him exactly how I feel about our relationship, right?