My husband and I have been struggling since the beginning of our marriage, or rather- I have. We've had a lot of crazy things happen between us, and he seems to have changed a great deal, in what I wouldn't consider a positive direction. He thinks that mocking and belittling me is good sport. He has reduced making love to simply sex, no feelings involved. There is no intimacy between us, physical or emotional. I spend all of my time trying to hide my vulnerable parts from him because he has no respect for my feelings.
I have tried so hard to explain to him what it is that I need from him. I've tried to help him understand that while it seems real easy for him to say that he loves me, it isn't that easy for me to believe him. There is no action to back up what he says, and it leaves his words with a hollow ring for me. Every time that he gets angry and violent, calls me nasty names, everything just screams at me 'hate'.
For a long time now, I have held his love up as the prize, something that maybe if I tried hard enough, I could really win it. I know that it's silly. I guess I've just gotten to the point when I am just so tired of begging for scraps that I'd rather just starve than do it any more. I am terribly hurt, and he doesn't even want to recognize that he isn't treating me well. We've tried going to Christian couples things for marriage, but he doesn't stick with any of the positive lessons that he learns.
I've decided that I'm going to go away for a bit, though I'm not really sure that I want to come back. So many times he has said that things will change, that he will try harder to show me the love I deserve, but nothing ever changes. I feel like I am living in limbo while he decides whether I am worthy enough to invest himself in. It has done terrible things to my sense of self-worth, and I struggle so hard to even love myself a little.
I'm going to go and live with my grandparents for a while, see how things work out. No, there isn't anyone else. Lord know, at this point I don't know if I ever want to be romantically involved with anyone again, my husband or otherwise. I want so much for things to work out between us, but I don't know if I'm strong enough to fight every day of my life, just for the things that he promised me and should give freely. How can I ever trust his word? Even if he swore to me (again) that things would change, begged me to stay.... what would be the point? How can I believe that he's ever going to love me for the person that I am? All I see is that he doesn't want to be alone. I'm more than just a couch warmer though. I want to be important to him, and I'm not. I feel tremendous guilt, feeling as though I am destroying our marriage, while a voice in my head whispers that it's already been far gone. I know what his love feels like, yet he thinks that I'm supposed to be happy with what he now gives.

I feel like I've been robbed of the best thing I've ever had, and there isn't a darned thing I can do to get it back. I can't make him love me, and it just kills me.