AngelaMarie
Diamond Member
This last week I finally decided to end a marriage that has been very abusive for me. However, we are still in the same house because of finances. Everything has been going well this week. He is upstairs, I am down. We share the kitchen, but other than that we stay seperate. I take care of me and the children, the house, shopping and he does only for himself.
Well, today I got up and cleaned the house, did the shopping, and cooked. I cooked for him too because it was the nice thing to do. Then I was invited to go to friends of mine who live next door. The sun was shining, so we sat in the backyard and laughed and talked. We just had a good time. Then she cooked for me too, which was very nice. I was there for over 6 hours.
I walk in the house and I am shaking and afraid of what is going to happen. For the entire time I was married (almost 14 years) it was an unspoken rule that I was not allowed to be with friends or have fun. If I did when I came home he would be angry, he would be passive aggressive, I would be threatened by him that he was going to leave and me and the boys would have no income. He was so bad sometimes that I would start shaking when I heard his footsteps or knew he was coming home. So, I have basically been isolated since we got married. A lot of the time I wouldn't leave my room because I knew if I did he was going to attack. It was easy for him to do this because I was in a foreign country, didn't know the language, and had no close friends.
Now things are different. I am making friends, I am on the forum, I am becoming strong and leaving the house and building a life again. Even though he says he agrees with me I feel the anger coming from him. I am sitting here waiting for the steps to come down the stairs, for him to start banging things around or for him to come in and start a fight. I would say I am over-reacting, but is it over-reacting if it has always happened every time before?
My neighbors actually said to me tonight that for months they wouldn't see me. They were worried because if something happened they wouldn't have even known. How pathetic is that? I just couldn't take the daily abuse. So, I would isolate for long periods of time and hide. I do not and will not live like that anymore. I want a life!
I think I am posting this because I just want to share my feelings and acknowledge why I am having a hard time right now. I want to know I am not going crazy. Does that make sense?
Well, today I got up and cleaned the house, did the shopping, and cooked. I cooked for him too because it was the nice thing to do. Then I was invited to go to friends of mine who live next door. The sun was shining, so we sat in the backyard and laughed and talked. We just had a good time. Then she cooked for me too, which was very nice. I was there for over 6 hours.
I walk in the house and I am shaking and afraid of what is going to happen. For the entire time I was married (almost 14 years) it was an unspoken rule that I was not allowed to be with friends or have fun. If I did when I came home he would be angry, he would be passive aggressive, I would be threatened by him that he was going to leave and me and the boys would have no income. He was so bad sometimes that I would start shaking when I heard his footsteps or knew he was coming home. So, I have basically been isolated since we got married. A lot of the time I wouldn't leave my room because I knew if I did he was going to attack. It was easy for him to do this because I was in a foreign country, didn't know the language, and had no close friends.
Now things are different. I am making friends, I am on the forum, I am becoming strong and leaving the house and building a life again. Even though he says he agrees with me I feel the anger coming from him. I am sitting here waiting for the steps to come down the stairs, for him to start banging things around or for him to come in and start a fight. I would say I am over-reacting, but is it over-reacting if it has always happened every time before?
My neighbors actually said to me tonight that for months they wouldn't see me. They were worried because if something happened they wouldn't have even known. How pathetic is that? I just couldn't take the daily abuse. So, I would isolate for long periods of time and hide. I do not and will not live like that anymore. I want a life!
I think I am posting this because I just want to share my feelings and acknowledge why I am having a hard time right now. I want to know I am not going crazy. Does that make sense?