I feel so defeated today
I feel so defeated today
There is no particular reason today other than I just feel so trapped -- I feel I can't protect my daughter or move on with me life. Every time there seems to be a steady state the one predictable thing is his unpredictability or his abuse. I know I am supposed to shut it down and ignore it, but it is constant and it is in my face and feel like I always have to fear tomorrow and what will happen. He will fight dirty -- he will hold no punches back --- his goal is to hurt me and get me through our daughter. I have a lawyer -- but is this a way to live? it is expensive, time consuming and energy sucking.
Then I feel terrible guilt and I truly hope no one on this site judges me as a "bad person" when I say what I am going to say.
When our daughter was born and he knew he was moving to another area far away - he choose to go to Haiti for 8 weeks with Doctors without Borders. Everyone hailed him and praised him and he loved it, but it was truly all about him and what he would gain and the stories he would be able to tell when he got back. I begged him to stay to help me with our daughter and to bond with her, but he needed to go he said in order to sort things out. I have no family in the area and he left me alone to work and raise a 7 month old baby myself.
His mother (another evil and horrible person) visited me and the baby once during that time period and said "a man's got to do things like this some times and it doesn't make him less of a father." I thought she was smoking a crack pipe -- the kid was 7 months old when he left and he was moving permanently away 1 month after he returned.
Anyway, what makes me feel guilt is that -- I saw the Doctors without Borders buildings in Haiti on TV and trust me when I say this I was sad and heart broken for anyone who was hurt, but I was also sad that he was not in that building when it came down. I am angry at him not only for what he does to me directly, but I am angry at him because I am thinking about something that hideous -- a thought that would never cross my mind before he showed up in my life -- who am I and what am I becoming?
I have to admit - I think of ways to go underground and leave the country taking my daughter with me so we can never be found by him again. I think that being a cleaning person in another country and having no rights and hiding for the rest of my life would be more peaceful than this for me and my daughter and I hate him for that.
I would give any amount of money -- I would give everything I've earned and put away to have him go away -- to feel peace of mind again in my lifetime. I don't know what peace feels like when I am constantly being tormented and tortured and humiliated and degraded. I feel fear constantly - -wondering what he will do next to me or her -- I am strong and I can manage him, but it takes its toll. I always liken it to the school year bully wanting my milk money. I say no -- he punches -- I say no again - he still punches -- I stand firm and he never gets my money, but my ribs are broken, my eyes are blackened, my lip is fat and I can't walk -- the lunch money was worth it, because it is my pride, but the price was very high. I feel like that every day.
I am obsessed and my obsessive thoughts are all about survival and protection. In my therapy sessions we barely have time to get to how I feel before the time is up -- we talk about all the crazy things he did and what I need to do to manage it next time. I am dating a wonderful wonderful kind man -- known he for a long time and he allows me to talk about it, but I feel like there is always this 3rd entity in our relationship and that we can't get away. The other day we were at the movies and my ex N sent 3 text messages through the movie -- all harrassing me - -there is no freedom -- no place for personal space. It is constant.
I hate this so much and I am sorry if I offended anyone or offend anyone now -- I just wish he had been in Haiti. I light candles every day and pray for a bus to hit him or something so that he will go away and leave us alone. I used to think he would get bored, but he enjoys the fight too much and somehow the older my child gets - the more fun she gets the intensity of this gets worse.
Reneek
that is hilarious !
a woman learning to love again
Just reread your story
you said a lot of great things
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Reenek
wow -- this is good
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Sorry
I agree
Ellen
I couldn't be
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reneek
thanks Ellen
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I agree with Fairy Wings
this is great advice - thanks
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