I've changed my name for this. I've posted about my relationship before, but I wanted to change my name for this.
OK. So, I've had an on-off relationship with this man for a few years. I've finished with him several times, but he always manages to worm his way back in and because he has MH health issues, I end up feeling sorry for him.
I have a nearly 5 year old daughter.
I finished with him again a few weeks ago. He asked for another chance and kept sending me messages saying that he believed in us, I was the most beautiful woman in the world, he loves me, he knows I'm The One for him etc etc.
I replied to these messages nicely and calmly. I always do. But I think it gave him hope.
Anyway, I got to thinking about all the things he's done over the years. He was in a psychiatric hospital for three months at one point and said he'd kill himself if I didn't go and see him. So I did. And then somehow we were back together.
He's walked off from our holiday. 60 miles home and wouldn't get back in the car when I found him.
He's taken drugs. And he doesn't take the medication he's prescribed.
He's spent 15,000 quid on gaming stuff in about 2 months.
He doesn't have a job. He keeps getting sacked. He's been in employment for about 2 years of the last 20 years, which maybe isn't his fault if he's too ill to work, but still.
There's loads more examples. Loads. All a big mess.
And then there are moments where he's lovely and intelligent and kind and loving.
But, I can't do it anymore. I've come to the stage where my daughter will start learning that this is what a relationship is. I can't do it to her. I feel so guilty that I've let it get this far already.
So, I finished with him again.
And the day before yesterday, he left me a voicemail message saying "I'm grateful for the time we've spent together. Thank you for being so honest with me. What I'll remember most about you is all the lies and manipulation. Right. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhh.". As if he'd jumped from his window or something. Then the message continues in silence for another 5 minutes.
The noise he made sounded very fake. But what do I know?
So, I phoned his parents. I just couldn't deal with it at all. And now I feel like I'm going to have a fucking breakdown or something.
I've been checking the newspapers to see if any suicides have been reported. His parents say they've had no news from him - although I don't know why they haven't been to his house. The police would have told them by now though, wouldn't they?
I'm not going to his house. If he's faking it, he'll just reel me in again. He always does.
What should I do? Whatever I do, it has to have minimum impact of my daughter. I just need her to forget about him now. I need to move on.
Before he went into the psychiatric hospital he spent three days outside my house.
I'm just waiting for his next move and I'm scared.