This feels so profound but no one else seems to understand. No one else seems to get the Gravity. Maybe because I’m not good at expressing myself and am awful at voicing things.
For ease of reference:
Me (22)
my primary boyfriend(28)=BA
my secondary boyfriend(30)=BB
secondary boyfriends primary girlfriend(29)=BBG
my ex fiancé(32)=X
my ex's girlfriend(17)=XG
I don’t know where to start. I was miserable, sad all the time and fighting and walking on eggshells. And I thought it was all my fault, all the issues. I was just inadequate or something. I would try bringing up issues and X would talk to me and act guilty and start hating himself, but by the end of the fight I was always convinced it was all my fault and my hatred of myself grew. I met BB and he was wonderful and X agreed to me dating BB, but then he passive aggressively punished me for it constantly. Seeing BB and BBGs relationship... They were wonderful, so kind and caring. They loved each other and were so honest and open. I wanted that. In less than a year they had more love and trust than me and X ever had, they had a healthy relationship... And I didn’t know what that felt like. Have never known what it felt like. So I started seeing how miserable I was, and the fighting got worse. And finally I left. I moved into my own place with what little was mine. I left anything shared with X. everyone I had been social with In the last 5 years, which is all X’s friends because that’s all I was allowed to interact with, hate me for leaving. I was alone and friendless, I had BB still but we don’t get to see each other much or talk much. I happened to meet BA a little bit later. I had never dealt with someone so kind. So sweet. And we have been dating for a while now. X has been trying to be friends still, and much more, asked to be fuck buddies when I said we can’t start dating again. I said no, I didn't want to be used for sex, not that I’m against FWB but in this case it wasn’t something I was ok with. Recently, like the 20th I did laundry at his place, I don’t have a washer and I got to see the boy that’s been calling me mom for 5 years. X was on the phone with a girl the whole time, acted really sketchy when I asked who. He made a big deal out of us being friends so I have to tell him everything about everything. This requirement apparently did not extend to him, I was just told that she was nobody, just a friend that nothing would ever happen with. I dropped it. I was upset at being shut out. By some crazy chance XG crossed my path the other day, turns out she is who X has been talking to. Turns out they have been having sex since beginning of November and she thought they were dating. She’s a sweet girl and reached out to me over other stuff but we got to talking. I never saw any of it before, I was blind, I couldn’t see the manipulation and lies and mental abuse. I had believed I was wrong and bad and at fault. I still have trouble believing I’m not... Listening to this girl talk. Hearing all the same things happen to her. It was like finally waking up, like I had been brainwashed or had something similar to Stockholm... I can’t explain it, it was terrifying and painful and.., peaceful... I could see finally. He had been lying about everything. To both of us. He had been having sex with her and hiding her and telling people bad things about us both. I feel like I’m not explaining well and maybe not giving the right importance to this. It feels like such an overwhelming huge thing to me and I can’t even explain why.
I just feel shattered now. How do I trust? How do I trust my reality? How do I trust anyone? How do I trust Myself? I feel so WEAK. Pathetic and blind. How could I let this happen to me? When did I become a woman that lets someone abuse her? I feel so broken and fucked up. I’m trying so hard lately to get rid of my self-hatred but I’m struggling.
For ease of reference:
Me (22)
my primary boyfriend(28)=BA
my secondary boyfriend(30)=BB
secondary boyfriends primary girlfriend(29)=BBG
my ex fiancé(32)=X
my ex's girlfriend(17)=XG
I don’t know where to start. I was miserable, sad all the time and fighting and walking on eggshells. And I thought it was all my fault, all the issues. I was just inadequate or something. I would try bringing up issues and X would talk to me and act guilty and start hating himself, but by the end of the fight I was always convinced it was all my fault and my hatred of myself grew. I met BB and he was wonderful and X agreed to me dating BB, but then he passive aggressively punished me for it constantly. Seeing BB and BBGs relationship... They were wonderful, so kind and caring. They loved each other and were so honest and open. I wanted that. In less than a year they had more love and trust than me and X ever had, they had a healthy relationship... And I didn’t know what that felt like. Have never known what it felt like. So I started seeing how miserable I was, and the fighting got worse. And finally I left. I moved into my own place with what little was mine. I left anything shared with X. everyone I had been social with In the last 5 years, which is all X’s friends because that’s all I was allowed to interact with, hate me for leaving. I was alone and friendless, I had BB still but we don’t get to see each other much or talk much. I happened to meet BA a little bit later. I had never dealt with someone so kind. So sweet. And we have been dating for a while now. X has been trying to be friends still, and much more, asked to be fuck buddies when I said we can’t start dating again. I said no, I didn't want to be used for sex, not that I’m against FWB but in this case it wasn’t something I was ok with. Recently, like the 20th I did laundry at his place, I don’t have a washer and I got to see the boy that’s been calling me mom for 5 years. X was on the phone with a girl the whole time, acted really sketchy when I asked who. He made a big deal out of us being friends so I have to tell him everything about everything. This requirement apparently did not extend to him, I was just told that she was nobody, just a friend that nothing would ever happen with. I dropped it. I was upset at being shut out. By some crazy chance XG crossed my path the other day, turns out she is who X has been talking to. Turns out they have been having sex since beginning of November and she thought they were dating. She’s a sweet girl and reached out to me over other stuff but we got to talking. I never saw any of it before, I was blind, I couldn’t see the manipulation and lies and mental abuse. I had believed I was wrong and bad and at fault. I still have trouble believing I’m not... Listening to this girl talk. Hearing all the same things happen to her. It was like finally waking up, like I had been brainwashed or had something similar to Stockholm... I can’t explain it, it was terrifying and painful and.., peaceful... I could see finally. He had been lying about everything. To both of us. He had been having sex with her and hiding her and telling people bad things about us both. I feel like I’m not explaining well and maybe not giving the right importance to this. It feels like such an overwhelming huge thing to me and I can’t even explain why.
I just feel shattered now. How do I trust? How do I trust my reality? How do I trust anyone? How do I trust Myself? I feel so WEAK. Pathetic and blind. How could I let this happen to me? When did I become a woman that lets someone abuse her? I feel so broken and fucked up. I’m trying so hard lately to get rid of my self-hatred but I’m struggling.