Hi everyone, I joined this forum because I need someone to talk to.
About six months ago I left an abusive relationship after two years
together. My ex-boyfriend was extremely controlling and didn't like me
leaving the house without him. I ended up g...
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Hi everyone, I joined this forum because I need someone to talk to.
About six months ago I left an abusive relationship after two years
together. My ex-boyfriend was extremely controlling and didn't like me
leaving the house without him. I ended up giving up a lot of my friends
and social activities because I didn't like fighting every single time I
wanted to go somewhere without him. It got to the point where the only
time I did anything on my own was when I went to my weekly orchestra
rehearsal and that still wasn't enough for him, he wanted to come to
that as well. When I refused we would have huge fights and he would make
ridiculous statements like "Of course I would be happy if you did
everything with me and I never saw my friends without you there". Of
course, when I actually wanted to come along to something with his
friends, he would make excuses about why I couldn't. I had the
opportunity to go to a weekend retreat organised by my work, and was
really looking forward to getting to know some of my workmates better.
When I told him about it he wanted to come, and I explained it was only
for work people, and that many of my married colleagues would be there
without their partners. He then told me I had enough friends so didn't
need to go, and when I held firm and said I was going to go, he tried to
make me promise not to drink alcohol. When I refused to promise this (I
am a social drinker, whereas he would drink to the point of being drunk
every single day), he got angry. I did go, but I spent the entire
weekend crying and on the phone to him trying to convince him I wasn't
cheating on him. I shared very intimate details about my past with him,
including the fact that (while single) I once picked up a guy in a bar
and had sex with him and how afterwards I hated myself for years for
doing it. Instead of being understanding, he used this information
against me as a reason not to trust me because "I'd done it before".
Finally, there was one time when I said I would have sex with him. He
spent the morning saying nasty things and making me feel bad about
myself, so I told him I didn't want to have sex at that time because I
was miserable. He got angry and started shouting about how I never want
to have sex with him. Eventually I got sick of it and took my pants off
and said "Do whatever you want". I was crying and thought it would make
him realise how ridiculous he was being. Instead he started having sex
with me, ignoring my sobbing and the fact that I was obviously in pain.
None of these incidents was enough to make me leave him. I was
embarrassed because I thought it would mean I was a failure at
relationships. I didn't want to tell anyone because I didn't think they
would believe me - he was always charming in group situations and the
fact that he didn't like me doing anything alone meant I didn't have any
of my own friends to talk to. Because of the isolation, he could usually
twist anything around so that it was my fault completely (mostly due to
my depression) and I believed him. Eventually I did end it and I am
certain that it was the right thing to do. I immediately felt a huge
sense of relief and have not even thought about getting back with him.
I'm slowly coming to realise that I am able to drive and I'm not as fat
as he said I was, and my world does not fall apart without him. The
problem is that, even though I am happier on my own, I can't help
dwelling on the relationship. I'm angry at him for treating me like this
and I'm angry at myself for not leaving earlier. Every day I think about
how bad it was and it makes me miserable, like I'm reliving it. I just
can't seem to stop thinking about it or let it go. I have been diagnosed
with anxiety and depression and am taking medication and seeing a
counsellor, all of which are helping, but I'm still really struggling.