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Martin-in-Lewes
My now ex-partner's anger has been a feature of our relationship. It is damaging, spiteful, illogical, and often crosses the line into psychosis. The last time she started getting extremely angry, for no reason that I could see, she followed the usual pattern of - how it seems to everyone but her - refusing to calm down, taking every opportunity to get yet more angry and actually enjoying the energy of the anger and throwing herself headlong into its heat. I realise that description will probably sound extreme, but it is an accurate picture of what happens. Work betide any mortal man who attempts to soothe her temper at this juncture! It is me who needs therapy. It is me who is wrong. It is me causing the problems. It is me who can't see how damaged, broken, and mentally ill I have become.
The projection is clear. The hate towards me is palpable. The vitriol is pure acid and there to destroy. That I represent the wrong that every man has done to her is obvious. Yet two weeks ago she told me she wanted to marry me.
Even though I left her several weeks ago the vitriolic texts and messages continue to come from her. She accuses me of having new women, of having a hedonistic new life. This couldn't be further from the truth as she has finally put me off womankind for good.
The sad and very cruel punch line to this being I am the only man NOT to have hurt her.
I have finally come to the only conclusion possible; that she will never change. Why? Why, is something I have been asking myself for too long now and it never, never makes srnse so the only real solution I am left with is in Occam's Razor; she does not want to change.
I got out; hurt, wounded, scarred, and in deep shock but at least I got out. She would have destroyed me. My mistake was to care and care again. I should have ran like hell, but love blinded me.
My first question is simply this. Is there any real hope that a person with CPTSD will ever be able to have anything even approaching a loving, caring relationship? Or is the simple answer just a profoundly sad NO? My soul tells me there is always hope but this time I fear my soul has been very wrong...
I would tell anyone who has been in my position; of being mentally and emotionally abused by a partner with CPTSD to get out, to protect themselves, to start a new life!
I am starting to actually hate her for what she has been doing to us/me and it is helping to break the bonds of love. I am a heyoka empath so breaking such bonds is extremely emotionally painful - to the point of physical pain!
I hope this resonates with someone here. Please do let me know if it does as, right now, the world is a very dark and frightening place...
The projection is clear. The hate towards me is palpable. The vitriol is pure acid and there to destroy. That I represent the wrong that every man has done to her is obvious. Yet two weeks ago she told me she wanted to marry me.
Even though I left her several weeks ago the vitriolic texts and messages continue to come from her. She accuses me of having new women, of having a hedonistic new life. This couldn't be further from the truth as she has finally put me off womankind for good.
The sad and very cruel punch line to this being I am the only man NOT to have hurt her.
I have finally come to the only conclusion possible; that she will never change. Why? Why, is something I have been asking myself for too long now and it never, never makes srnse so the only real solution I am left with is in Occam's Razor; she does not want to change.
I got out; hurt, wounded, scarred, and in deep shock but at least I got out. She would have destroyed me. My mistake was to care and care again. I should have ran like hell, but love blinded me.
My first question is simply this. Is there any real hope that a person with CPTSD will ever be able to have anything even approaching a loving, caring relationship? Or is the simple answer just a profoundly sad NO? My soul tells me there is always hope but this time I fear my soul has been very wrong...
I would tell anyone who has been in my position; of being mentally and emotionally abused by a partner with CPTSD to get out, to protect themselves, to start a new life!
I am starting to actually hate her for what she has been doing to us/me and it is helping to break the bonds of love. I am a heyoka empath so breaking such bonds is extremely emotionally painful - to the point of physical pain!
I hope this resonates with someone here. Please do let me know if it does as, right now, the world is a very dark and frightening place...