Physical & Emotional Abuse Support Group
Abuse is a general term for the treatment of someone that causes some kind of harm (to the abused person, to the abusers themselves, or to someone else) that is unlawful or wrongful. No one deserves abuse, period. Abuse can be emotional, physical, or sexual.
Even after all the rude awakenings I can stomach about my abusers' behaviour, and knowing logically beyond a single doubt what they are, nothing really kills the memories of my amazement at someone being so "made" for me and me for them. Apparently.
Bottled, this may sound trite, but you WERE an amazing girlfriend and fiance, and you still could be to anyone you chose. He just didn't have the hard-wiring to appreciate it all.
Sometimes, leaving the complexities of forgiveness aside for a moment, it helps me to think of them as someone whose brain is broken and can never be fixed. What they did was still wrong, and the broken brain image is strong enough to sort of put the mystery to rest for me. They were damaged probably at a very early age - so early that it is unfixable in adulthood.
I do definitely get what you are saying, though. To those of us who do not engage in this kind of behaviour, it can frequently be unbelievable that a person could "act" and lie in these ways all the time. I still feel as if I have been dumped on my backside out of a pitch black bag over my narcissistic father whom I last really spoke with in about 2008 - it's as if he lied all those years ago, when I was little and growing up and he at least behaved a bit like a dad, before he decided he didn't want to know me. Now I don't exist to him, so what was all that acting before about...?
Just want you to know you're not alone. Hugs, and wish you peace and healing xxx
Living with his paranoia and negative assessments of others, combined with pulling the rug out from under my feet after he created some "you and me against the world" environment, it has rubbed off on me more than I care to admit. I know there's no set timeline on healing, but I'd seriously kill to reach that day where I wake up and the first thought I have isn't "so it wasn't all a bad dream."
I don't feel I learned a lot from that relationship. I feel as if I grew so much as a person before I ever met him, and maybe some in between. But there's absolutely no sense to be made of what happened, and I've accepted I'll never know other than he was sick/disordered/abusive, and that he's unfortunately not unique. I don't know where I fit in the world anymore, because I'm super uncomfortable knowing that I chose that for myself for awhile. I hate that some people choose to be cruel on purpose, when at least trying to be nice is so damn easy. It's so sick.
I mean in a seriously messed up, not right way.
I love chocolate in an, extra 15 pounds, don't touch mommy's emergency stash kind of way, and when I am in pain I seriously have some passionate feelings about Vicodin that can't be explained with words (I'm not addicted).
I think they don't know the difference between love and using. They don't know the difference between people and things.
Is it weird to say, its love, but not really love at the same time?
Rosiekins, that sounds about right, from how I understand it. It does feel better knowing you guys can relate to what I'm talking about.
I've thought about the growth I've had since leaving my ex-fianc. Like you, I feel like I had made so much progress before going into this relationship and totally got blindsided by him. I don't even know how this has happened. How did I let someone who was such a misogynist, racist, prick get so involved in my life? He has a close relative who's said he feels he's a sociopath and the thought of him being that scares me, but I believe them. Anyway, I also feel like this whole relationship has set me back so much, because now I feel jaded and angry and don't know if I'll be able to trust someone again. In fact, the idea of dating again (and yes, it's only been 2 weeks so it is very soon) makes my skin crawl.
No one who isn't able to love
themself can truly love anyone
else. Emtionally disordered
abusers can't actually love themself.
If they love their victim, it's
because they love having
an accessible "supply"
bonded to them.
They love having someone
bonded who won't up and
leave them, the moment
they become abusive.
The victim might get up
and leave eventually,
but generally not right
away ---- so that gives
them time to attempt
to manipulate the
victim back into
their control.
It's a painful reality
to wrap one's mind
around.
The best antidote
is to practice
meticulous self-care.
It's just consistent
with their disordered
emotional condition.