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Just a little before hand, I was abused a lot growing up, raped by a family friend when I was 16 and then got into a relationship with a guy in highschool who I ended up being engaged to and living with for a few years. That guy physically abused me (pushing me down stairs, hitting, kicking, dragging, slapping trapping me, knives, guns etc) emotionally abused me, and raped me countless times. Even when I was finally able to escape him he came back and raped me so badly I was put in the hospital. He threatened myself and my family constantly.
It's been a little over a year now since my last major incident with him and I struggle an incredible amount- both physically and with ptsd (had it before him). Everything has changed for me, my school, my work, my independence.
But I know he's happy now. Not because I creep on him (I've deleted every social media outlet I had and have given up mutual friends) but information still seeps out here and there. And I can't make myself forget certain dates or things about him. His birthdays coming up and that kills me, because I know how happy he will be and while he's celebrating I'll be mourning for an abuse anniversary. This might be awful of me but I hate the thought of him being happy. He doesn't deserve that when I have to suffer these consequences so greatly.
Sorry for how lengthy that was. How do you guys cope?
It's been a little over a year now since my last major incident with him and I struggle an incredible amount- both physically and with ptsd (had it before him). Everything has changed for me, my school, my work, my independence.
But I know he's happy now. Not because I creep on him (I've deleted every social media outlet I had and have given up mutual friends) but information still seeps out here and there. And I can't make myself forget certain dates or things about him. His birthdays coming up and that kills me, because I know how happy he will be and while he's celebrating I'll be mourning for an abuse anniversary. This might be awful of me but I hate the thought of him being happy. He doesn't deserve that when I have to suffer these consequences so greatly.
Sorry for how lengthy that was. How do you guys cope?