I just got out of an long 8 year emotional abusive relationship in January. It was the hardest step I've ever taken, and it was so hard to let go. Even now, I have days when I want it back just because I knew what I was getting with it. Just trust me when I say that I have never felt happier, or stronger, or believed in myself as much as I do now. I know now that I deserve someone who loves me, and he doesn't and won't and probably couldn't. He had convinced me I was crazy and had huge psychological issues. He convinced all of his friends that I was a psycho *****, and that everything was all me. When we broke up, I really just had my family and one close friend. He had distanced myself from my family to the point where they didnt even know we were still together. My family and best friend saw the abuse, even trying to talk to me about it, but I was so far into it that I didn't do anything about it. In January he told me he was going to go on this trip with this other girl, and if I loved him I would understand why he needed to do it. I am ashamed to admit that I didn't even let go then. It took me 3 months of us fighting over the phone, in person, via email before I took the first step and cut off contact. I fell apart in February, and decided to go to a therapist to find out if I was crazy. I have been going to a therapist, and tried to surround myself with people who are positive and listen to me. And it works, I met a guy this weekend, and it was nice to have someone compliment you, and make you feel good about yourself. While I'm not ready to date, it was nice to be wanted, and not be made to feel like you are crazy. You may think that you are alone, but the faceless people over the internet can sometimes give you courage when you need it the most. Please if you want to talk to someone PM me.
But dont be afraid....a lot of people care.


I think we all have our various issues and I've experienced anxiety, agoraphobia, depression, etc. I also remember when I moved in with my husband (then boyfriend), I did have some issues and I would easily take any criticism too harshly. I ended up crying for really no apparent reason but he would hug me, tell me everything was ok and it wasn't that bad. Funny thing is, I later discovered it was my new BCP as I would always be very emotional/sensitive during a certain week of the month. I switched pills and it went away. I was acting psycho but he never said a word or put me down for it.

