I have known my bf for 10 years and maintained a good friendship for 8 years until we started dating and moved in together end of August. Everything was fine at first until he began looking at me and then his watch and when i said "what?", he would tell me what ge was waiting on like, im just wondering whats for dinner, or my tea glass us empty, or i just wanted to be with you (not other people who may have been over at the time). Etc. I have issues with touching constantly. His grabbing of my butt and breasts whenever I would walk by him, the humiliation i experienced when he would make comments about me to his friends, attendants and when i react..he says I was just joking. If i say anything in response to what he does or says I am the one with the issues. He is always just joking. He is fully aware of the tranas in my life and even when I am shaking with fear he spent 3 months trying to will me into accepting his constant grapping..and giving me the oh come on eyebrow raising. It gets old when you literally have begged through letters and mutiple ( almost daily ) conversations explaining to him I didnt like the constant grabbing of behind and chest areas and the following of me and staring, His excuses are "I just like to look at you because you are so beautiful", or "I'm not staring, I just like to watch you" and "I' m not correcting you, just consider it constructive criticism". He tells me he doesnt have. the unspoken expections like having dinner on the table when gets home but when its not he asks what are we going to do for dinner? I finally stood up and said I have no idea..what do you want to do?...His response..." we can order a pizza i guess and let you off the hook tonight. He promises me he has no firm exspectations, and repeatedly promises me he will stop grabbing me. He "Says" he can love me just the way I am and frequently reminds that no one will ever love me the way he can but actions speak alot louder than words...but I am the one that left, I am the one that has hurt him and I promised myself I would never do that...and I have. I love and care about him but when I knew I finally felt completely pushed away I moved out. Is has felt good not to be stared at and have a place where I can have alone time without feeling guilty...but only for short times. In my thoughts of leaving, I feel so much guilt and hate myself. I feel selfish for having my problems and anxiety associated with my illness. You can see his disability and it is considered everyday and never made fun of but mine is invisible so the expectations for me are high even when my ptsd and anxiety lately have caused me to be hospitalized. I agreed to continue to date but it has felt awkward to the point I literally feel like I have failed him and failed myself. I can't even face myself in the mirror and try to drown the bad thoughts about myself in whatever I can find. Reaching out here but I don't even really know why or what to do..lost in transition. I hate myself for hurti.g him but I'm hurt too because he broke his many promises to me. I don't think he is even aware he hurt me. He just thinks about how I have hurt him. I can see the resentment when he looks at me. Right now everthjng hurts and I can't sort it out. I feel paralyzed