Yes. I pitied him for his past - he made himself the helpless victim- and it was almost like the kind of protective feeling one would feel for a child, a very powerful protective feeling.
he made me feel like I was the only one who could understand him, who would stand by him. He appealed to my sense of loyalty and honor, which are very strong instincts of mine.
he love-bombed, which is the beginning of abuse sometimes - it’s abusive in that it creates a completely false warm, wonderful image and memory of the person, and later it’s impossible to reconcile the way they behave with the person we associate with the loving times.
so I thought his behavior was my fault. It all happened very slowly, over years - he broke down my sense of self to such an extent that I was jumping through hoops, walking on eggshells trying to “earn” or be worthy of him being that kind, loving person with me again.
he would triangulate- he’d be that kind, loving person with others so I could see it, and just wasn’t worthy of that anymore myself.
it all broke when I realized that I do not treat others with kindness or respect because they’ve somehow EARNED it. I am not capable of treating others cruelly because they’ve earned THAT, either.
I treat others with respect because that is who I am, and who I choose to be, daily.
so I came up with a rule for myself. Since so many of us who follow “the golden rule” are harmed by these kinds of cruel people, my new rule was an addition to that:
do not accept treatment from others that is a way you would never treat someone else. Do not accept it for yourself, either. Walk away.
I’ve followed that rule ever since I got free - and I am much happier.
I do not think I could ever “love” an abuser again. They’d never get close enough. I wish people healing and walk away FAST when I see even a hint of a red flag.