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I am totally in knots. My husband and I just got married two months ago. Literally from the day we married, it’s like a switch flipped and the verbal and emotionally abusive behavior ramped up intensely. He just had no boundaries anymore. It’s funny, I had a comment on a PTSD supporter group I’m in on FB about how for another woman’s husband, marriage WAS the trigger in itself that made him unbearable.
He has done some pretty horrific things, including posting on Facebook awful things about me and my family, spreading lies, intimidating and threatening the security clearances of family members. He gets angry at a hair trigger now. Once it was because I was late - it took me 25 mins to get somewhere that normally takes 15 mins (yes, I stopped at the ATM on the way). Once it was because I ordered food at a bar while we were out - even though I offered to pay for it. Once was because he was getting reprimanded at his job. I’ve hidden in closets and under beds in fear. I’ve slept in my car, the garage, and gotten hotel rooms I can’t afford. I have begged and pleaded for change - to get sober and to get into more intensive treatment/medication.
But Thursday was the last straw. After begging me not to move out into a separate apartment, I had my guard down. He insisted it would be fine if he drank. In a series of twisted events, he attacked my father - literally threw him down the stairs and began hitting him on the ground. After I had separated them and gotten my dad out, he turned to me. When he found out I had recorded the whole interaction and my dad was calling the cops he said, calmly, “I’m going to strangle you right now.” Then he lunged and pinned me to the ground, trying to get my phone.
I managed to get away, grab my dog, and get out with my phone and my purse. I drove straight to the police station. It was 4 am. I got a protective order. He’s being charged with a DV charge.
It was the last straw. I know leaving is my only choice. But I’m in shock - does it really end like that? Will I never be able to go back to my old house, my old life? I can never talk to my husband again? Why couldn’t he have approached me about separation peacefully? I feel so awful about going to the police for how it will impact him. But I feel like he pushed and pushed me until I couldn’t do anything else.
I would give anything to hear from him again, for him to apologize and make things right. But on the other hand, I need to stay safe.
Has anyone else gone through this?
He has done some pretty horrific things, including posting on Facebook awful things about me and my family, spreading lies, intimidating and threatening the security clearances of family members. He gets angry at a hair trigger now. Once it was because I was late - it took me 25 mins to get somewhere that normally takes 15 mins (yes, I stopped at the ATM on the way). Once it was because I ordered food at a bar while we were out - even though I offered to pay for it. Once was because he was getting reprimanded at his job. I’ve hidden in closets and under beds in fear. I’ve slept in my car, the garage, and gotten hotel rooms I can’t afford. I have begged and pleaded for change - to get sober and to get into more intensive treatment/medication.
But Thursday was the last straw. After begging me not to move out into a separate apartment, I had my guard down. He insisted it would be fine if he drank. In a series of twisted events, he attacked my father - literally threw him down the stairs and began hitting him on the ground. After I had separated them and gotten my dad out, he turned to me. When he found out I had recorded the whole interaction and my dad was calling the cops he said, calmly, “I’m going to strangle you right now.” Then he lunged and pinned me to the ground, trying to get my phone.
I managed to get away, grab my dog, and get out with my phone and my purse. I drove straight to the police station. It was 4 am. I got a protective order. He’s being charged with a DV charge.
It was the last straw. I know leaving is my only choice. But I’m in shock - does it really end like that? Will I never be able to go back to my old house, my old life? I can never talk to my husband again? Why couldn’t he have approached me about separation peacefully? I feel so awful about going to the police for how it will impact him. But I feel like he pushed and pushed me until I couldn’t do anything else.
I would give anything to hear from him again, for him to apologize and make things right. But on the other hand, I need to stay safe.
Has anyone else gone through this?