I keep going in circles about this so I'm asking here to get some outside-my-head opinions. Is this abuse or am I being unfair/exaggerating if I call if that.
I'm in a marriage that I am ending - hopefully soon. He has never been violent with me. Never even a threat of it, to me. Some of the things that have happened since we got together 15 years ago:
- I have been gaslit every single time I even vaguely challenged him on anything.
- for about 14 years, he walked out when I talked, talked over me, or plain didn't listen. And then when I challenged him on that, he'd deny it! (Literally would have to walk back in to deny it and accuse me of being unfair to him!)
- he would have a discussion with me about some important thing and agree to something, then when I later brought it up, he'd deny we had the discussion, deny he'd agreed or say he'd completely forgotten the discussion.
- I'm allowed to think whatever I want about anything, but if he has an opinion in it, I have to think the same as him
- he used to control what I ate by whining (a lot) if I ate something he didn't want me to
- I used to have to go to bed when he did (10pm earlier than normal for me) or he'd whine about being lonely in bed, I was being unhealthy, I needed to sleep. To stop the whining I'd go, then lie there for a good hour awake. I eventually decided the whining was easier to deal with than lying awake in the dark.
- checked everything I spent money on for a while to make sure I didn't think I was going to be a "spoilt expat wife", which I'd never shown any hint of bring anyway. We had just moved countries back to his home country, I couldn't speak the language well and I was pregnant. I was only shopping at the supermarket and pharmacy. I had to account for everything. He would check the accounts and ask me what things were if it wasn't clear. He got angry (never violent) if I couldn't remember and said it was because I "didn't know the value of money" and everything I forgot was further proof of my incompetence (which used to be good with money).
- I had to stop language classes when I was pregnant because he was unhappy with the level of housework I wasn't doing. I was exhausted from the pregnancy, we were only two adults there, and I had a lot of homework from the class (in his language) and I was doing housework every day.
- he's on a six figure salary and we have no support nearby (not in his country now). When I wanted childcare so I could study at uni he said no, we couldn't afford it. I couldn't access the account to just take the money so ended up having to study part-time, online (no part time options near me) - over a far longer period of time. NOT what I wanted.
- I told him, in the presence of a couples therapist, so he couldn't "forget" what I'd said, I wanted a divorce. He has refused to move out. We're abroad and I can't leave/rent somewhere alone etc because of my income, the housing market and laws with regards the kids. He knows this, he wants me here for childcare when he's at work (he's actually said this to me) so he hasn't gone. We even downsized, and bought a second place but he moved in here with me and rented the other one out. This was not a misunderstanding on my part btw.
- For years (hence the therapist) he said he couldn't have sex with me because a) I didn't welcome him home nicely, so he didn't feel comfortable, b) I wasn't fair to him c) I didn't keep the house tidy enough so he didn't feel relaxed (we had TWO cleaners at that point, both of whom were good) and I forget the other reasons, but suffice to say, they were my fault/due to my faulty character. And it wasn't only sex, it was any form of physical intimacy - hugs and kisses too.
- he didn't tell me not to see my friends, but he made clear to me he disapproved of them and saw them as a manifestation of my inability to make good choices. His friends were all lawyers and doctors and engineers. Mine were more like artists, passionate people, who usually were not financially flush. He thought they had all made mistakes in choosing their crafts/trades/line of work and wouldn't support me seeing them.
It's long, sorry, but when I write this, it seems like nothing. I feel a fraud to refer to it as abuse. But is it? Or is it "toxic"?
If it matters, these things (plus others) have broken me. I'm completely unrecognisable to people I knew before him, both in terms of physique and energy levels.