I split from my ghastly abusive ex 3 years ago, and met someone new several months ago. The new thing is low key.
We went out for the first time with another couple (good friends of mine). We had dinner and it was really nice and chill. The conversation was funny/lovely, as you would hope for.
And then I think on my ex, who could turn it on for others, but would always get a nasty little barb (banter!) in. But worse, would start the night with “When are we leaving?” and finish it with a dissection of everything I said and usually how awful that made me. Why if he couldn’t get away quick enough, and found being there so awful was he with me?
What sort of shit person goes out of their way to ruin it for someone they claim to love by having them be on edge/clock watching/hyper aware of their mood. I hate him for all the occasions he ruined for me. I feel angry at him knowing how much it upset me, and not caring. I feel angry at him for just assuming my social life should be subject to his moods. I feel angry I let him pass comment on what I said when socializing and didn’t cut him dead the first time he did it. And anything I said or didn’t say was wrong.
I hate him that it was always my friendships which he sponged off, and belittled because he couldn’t do friendship on his own behalf.
Honestly, mostly I don’t think about him, but seeing the contrast of being with someone normal is both devastating (why did I stay with someone who hated me for so long), and rage inducing.
Rant over!