Hey everyone,
Just in hope and need of some kind words and stories from fellow MN’s.
I am feeling so emotionally broken after the final end of an emotionally abusive relationship with a man I’ve lived with for 4 years, been with almost six. My opinions never mattered, I was always beneath him and what he said went. He could act how he liked towards me and if I ever acted the same, I would get ‘see!? YOU’RE the abusive one!’. He’d cackle during arguments, mock and mimic my voice, no accountability for anything, it was always my fault no matter how he behaved. Drove like a maniac if I ‘angered’ him, broke a door handle clean off and denied it happened, told me I had nothing before I met him. He could go for months making it all, so much so I agreed to get engaged. Then, when it all got too much and I tried to at least discuss delaying a wedding we’d booked because I KNEW in my gut that I had at least some self-preservation and couldn’t commit to this man, he kicked off then as well, all the guilt and shaming that I’d do such a thing, so I carried on. Finally. I cancelled it for another reason that just felt like the final blow that I don’t feel I can say here as I don’t want to cause any upset to anyone.
after all of this, he’s still managing to torture me by saying he’s ending it, kicking me to the dirt, because how could I be so disgusting to cancel a wedding and make another huge decision (believe me, the most heart breaking decision of my life). And I feel like such a doormat because I believe him! I’m feeling like oh my goodness, what if he’s right and I’ll never do any better! That I was the problem all along! I can’t seem to self soothe, or find any kind of self respect in all of this. Even through all of that, I’m allowing myself to think I’m the one being abandoned, discarded etc. and how he’s right to do so.
Why is this? Is it this awful trauma bond people talk about?
sorry for the lengthy message. I feel so beaten down, isolated and lonely. I can’t eat, and I tremble at the sight of him as he now treats me more like garbage than ever before, even berating my existence as unwanted and irritating to him. It’s just gotten worse and worse since I called off the wedding and I realise now I’m worthless to him, perhaps because I’ve humiliated him or discarded him with the wedding and another decision.
i know I can’t be with this man, but I’d so love some support and kind words for how I’m feeling right now. It’s the lowest I’ve ever felt. Tired, beaten down, worthless and damaged.
he’ll be buying me out of our house. And despite being joint owners, will fight for more than 50% of the equity.
Will I ever heal and move on? X