Nice cheery thread title :dave:
This is one of only two personal threads I've made on FFF, the other one being http://www.finalfantasyforums.net/threads/55000-Relationships-and-different-religions which is entirely relevant as it's about the same person.
Basically, I was with my ex from September 2012 (unofficially though, cultural/religious differences) through to October 2013, minus a month's break in August 2013. In October, we had a huge argument and the police ended up getting involved. I had bruises all up my arms due to him grabbing me and I'd been kicked in the stomach about 5 times. His flatmate had called security after she heard him threaten to break my neck. He got a police caution for actual bodily harm as I reported it but didn't press charges because, even after everything, I didn't want to fuck up his life.
Since then I've struggled a lot with getting him out of my life. He's on my course, he lives in the accommodation block opposite me, and he even does taekwondo with me. I've spoken to people at uni - friends, the campus police officer, my accommodation warden. They've helped me see just how bad the abuse really was - not just that incident but psychologically. For the whole time I was with him my life was dictated to me, what I could do, what I couldn't do, who I could be friends with on facebook and follow on twitter, which in my eyes is completely irrelevant to real life anyway. I'd end up feeling really bad about talking to friends online, or wanting to go out, and if I was on a night out I would be so careful that nobody took a photo of me in case there was a man near me or in the background just in case he took it the wrong way. It got to the point where he'd get mad over the fact that I was going on holiday with my nan (seriously, what am I going to do in Italy with my nan...) and a lot of other stuff I thought was ridiculous. I've always liked doing what I want to, I love traveling, going to music gigs, going out for food and on nights out with friends, and these were all things I used to get whined at for doing when I was with him. His view on women was that they should do exactly as the man says and not talk to other men... which I can't deal with.
And now I'm not with him I still can't escape it. I try and delete him from everything online and he has access to another friend's facebook account - but I don't know whose. So I get texts and whatever saying 'why are you friends with this person' and 'why are you going out for dinner with this person'. So I've ended up deleting my facebook account for now - just to stop THAT form of harrassment.
I just can't seem to escape the guy. I could get him into lots of trouble, thrown out of his accommodation etc so he can't see me any more, but I just can't bring myself to do it. For some reason I just cannot break the connection. If he tries to talk to me, which he still does, I'm just not capable of shutting him out and ignoring him, and I just don't know why. I know in my head he's treated me horrifically and that being with him never was and never will be good for me, but 6 months later I'm still struggling with everything and I don't know what to do. I don't even know why I stayed with the guy for so long anyway. The amount of arguments we had was insane and somehow everything was always my fault, and like an idiot I just apologised and begged him to reconsider.
I'm not really sure what I'm asking here... has anyone been through anything similar or know someone that has, and how did you deal with it? Because I'm not sad/depressed or whatever, I'm actually quite happy with life at the moment, it's literally just this I'm having a problem with. I'm never going to move on with my love life or whatever the hell you want to call it if I can't cut whatever tie still keeps me from wanting to cut this guy off completely.
tl;dr
This is one of only two personal threads I've made on FFF, the other one being http://www.finalfantasyforums.net/threads/55000-Relationships-and-different-religions which is entirely relevant as it's about the same person.
Basically, I was with my ex from September 2012 (unofficially though, cultural/religious differences) through to October 2013, minus a month's break in August 2013. In October, we had a huge argument and the police ended up getting involved. I had bruises all up my arms due to him grabbing me and I'd been kicked in the stomach about 5 times. His flatmate had called security after she heard him threaten to break my neck. He got a police caution for actual bodily harm as I reported it but didn't press charges because, even after everything, I didn't want to fuck up his life.
Since then I've struggled a lot with getting him out of my life. He's on my course, he lives in the accommodation block opposite me, and he even does taekwondo with me. I've spoken to people at uni - friends, the campus police officer, my accommodation warden. They've helped me see just how bad the abuse really was - not just that incident but psychologically. For the whole time I was with him my life was dictated to me, what I could do, what I couldn't do, who I could be friends with on facebook and follow on twitter, which in my eyes is completely irrelevant to real life anyway. I'd end up feeling really bad about talking to friends online, or wanting to go out, and if I was on a night out I would be so careful that nobody took a photo of me in case there was a man near me or in the background just in case he took it the wrong way. It got to the point where he'd get mad over the fact that I was going on holiday with my nan (seriously, what am I going to do in Italy with my nan...) and a lot of other stuff I thought was ridiculous. I've always liked doing what I want to, I love traveling, going to music gigs, going out for food and on nights out with friends, and these were all things I used to get whined at for doing when I was with him. His view on women was that they should do exactly as the man says and not talk to other men... which I can't deal with.
And now I'm not with him I still can't escape it. I try and delete him from everything online and he has access to another friend's facebook account - but I don't know whose. So I get texts and whatever saying 'why are you friends with this person' and 'why are you going out for dinner with this person'. So I've ended up deleting my facebook account for now - just to stop THAT form of harrassment.
I just can't seem to escape the guy. I could get him into lots of trouble, thrown out of his accommodation etc so he can't see me any more, but I just can't bring myself to do it. For some reason I just cannot break the connection. If he tries to talk to me, which he still does, I'm just not capable of shutting him out and ignoring him, and I just don't know why. I know in my head he's treated me horrifically and that being with him never was and never will be good for me, but 6 months later I'm still struggling with everything and I don't know what to do. I don't even know why I stayed with the guy for so long anyway. The amount of arguments we had was insane and somehow everything was always my fault, and like an idiot I just apologised and begged him to reconsider.
I'm not really sure what I'm asking here... has anyone been through anything similar or know someone that has, and how did you deal with it? Because I'm not sad/depressed or whatever, I'm actually quite happy with life at the moment, it's literally just this I'm having a problem with. I'm never going to move on with my love life or whatever the hell you want to call it if I can't cut whatever tie still keeps me from wanting to cut this guy off completely.
tl;dr