I have today come to the realisation that I was abused by my ex. Not in any physical way (much), but emotionally abused. The realisation came to me when I was reading something for a friend, and came across an article about it. I had been aware for a long time that things in the relationship were not right, but only now have I realised what was going on, nearly a year after we broke up.
Things progressed slowly and gently. We started our relationship and then we hit a rocky patch. She took issue with many of my friends who were either female, or part of the same friendship group as female friends. She gradually manipulated me into cutting them out of my life using things like not talking to me for days if I met up with those friends, threats to break up with me, accusations of me having an affair etc. All of this caused me to isolate myself from my friends and all the people close to me. It''s been many years now, and now that I see the behaviour that I was edged into, I can see that I acted foolishly, and I will always regret not having those people in my life now.
I found out that she had kissed someone else and we had a row and I stormed out. She took an overdose to guilt trip me into staying with her. Then we had another argument and she hit me. I stormed off and she took another overdose, so I was again guilt tripped into staying.
One day about 6 months in, she decided that she wanted a child, because her ex husband was having a child. I didn''t want to at that point and we argued about it. We weren''t even living together at that point so I went home to think things over, then she started acting really suspiciously. I asked her if she was pregnant and her answer was ''not any more.'' I was absolutely devastated because I never would have encouraged her to terminate, that''s just not who I am. Over the next few years, she convinced me that it was my fault, that I had effectively told her to terminate because I had said that I couldn''t afford a baby and it wouldn''t be right or fair to bring a child into the world under those circumstances. I am now strong enough to say that it wasn''t my choice. I did not make that choice. (It helps that I found out that she was lying and was never really pregnant.)
Not long after that she became pregnant for real. We kept that child (whom I love more than anything) but in large part I think that it was knowing that I could not go through the trauma of ''another'' termination that meant we never even discussed the idea.
Throughout the relationship I became so dependent on her for everything. She never tried to control my money, but she made certain that I knew how displeased she was if I ever tried to do anything with it. I got days and days of silent treatment. Illnesses that I''m certain were feigned etc.
I was the one doing all the house work (which I never did well enough for her satisfaction) and working full time. I''d come home from work, get my child ready for bed, cook food for us both and then go to bed. All this while she was working part time. I would get huffing and sighs if I ever asked for help that made it perfectly clear that I was putting her out.
Throughout it all she made it clear that if she were to leave me, she would take our child and move away and I couldn''t stop her. She made me believe that she was many points higher than me on the classic 1-10 scale, and that she could find another guy while I would just be left on my own.
I couldn''t ever have a fight with her. You can''t express anger with an emotional abuser. They twist all your words. Instead of me being angry that she won''t help me when I ask, she became angry that I was dragging her away from her important facebook conversation with her friends (who she only doesn''t see any more because I work such long hours and she can''t go out because of childcare). Suddenly I was made to feel guilty because I tried to get her to do the dishes. And it worked! I did feel guilty! There was never any kissing and making up, because it was always clear that I wasn''t forgiven.
I know that there has been a lot of damage to my mental health, my emotional health and my self esteem. I don''t know how to behave in a relationship any more, don''t know how to have an argument or to express myself. I struggle to take personal responsibility because for many years all I''ve seen is someone who lies whenever they aren''t getting what they want. I set myself up to fail at things and then lie about it afterwards.
I''ve allowed myself to be convinced that I am an introverted person who doesn''t make friends easily. Bull! I had dozens of friends before I met her, but although I know it consciously, I can''t shake that feeling subconsciously.
I''m convinced I''m not attractive, and I''ve allowed myself to become unattractive by not caring about my appearance, not watching my weight etc.
I struggle to commit to a job, and have become lazy. I have lost jobs because of looking after her through her feigned illnesses, been encouraged to leave jobs because ''they were making me unhappy'' etc. Apparently this is a trait of abusers. They don''t like their victims to go to work because it gives them independence from their abusers.
I have issues of trust, because my ex would punish me for my behaviour by having affairs, and then convince me it was my fault because I withdrew from the relationship or didn''t act like a model boyfriend. If I didn''t like it, I could move out, but she would keep our child, and move in with the new fling so that I was all on my own.
Abusers learn what works on each person, and then they spoon feed them a diet of that behaviour for years. Threats to take my child made me stay around, so that''s what I got.
OK, I guess I have to say it. I am a bloke, I was abused by my ex. Now how the hell do I get on with my life?