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Last year I survived horrible conditions. Some people here know that. After I got past that ordeal, I ended up dating my best friend who then proposed to me. We have been engaged for a few months now. Things were absolutly wonderful...and then they changed.
Some days he is conceivably the most helpful and loving man on this planet. And on others...
Two nights ago we had a fight. He was trying to teach one of our pets obedience and I thought he was being too rough so I tried to show him how to do it better...he ended up grabbing and twisting my wrist..really hard. I overreacted and made a bad decision of slapping him and attempting to walk out. He hit me...pretty hard, on my chest..I was knocked back a little onto our oven (I didn't fall. ) I tried to push him back off me because he was blocking my path and ended up shoving him on his collar bone (he thought I intended to choke him...) so he freaked out, slammed me against the oven and any time I would try to wriggle out of his grip he'd slam me back...my head hit the cupboard over the oven 3-4 times and I felt dizzy. He then grabbed me and tried to 'walk' me out to the living room, the dishwasher door was open and I hit it with my right leg, and to avoid falling on it, put my left foot over it and he ended up throwing me into the living room. I fell and started crying. I hurt my right leg (nice bruise) and left foot (stress fracture? It hurts with every step...) as well as my head still hurting.
When he saw me crying and laying there it's like he snapped out of 'it' and came by my side. He asked what happened and started crying, saying he was sorry. I crawled into a ball on our couch and he sat by me. I asked if he remembered what happened, and he said no, he said he remembered me trying to grab our pet and then choking him...he didn't remember anything else except him trying to 'walk me to the living room' but I showed him the kitchen...the oven was twisted, everything knocked down...he started crying. He was asking how I could still love him and if I'd ever be able to trust him again.
We've had fights before where one thing led to another and I ended up going off on him, though he, in comparison, grabbed my arm and hurt me and I ended up straight out slapping or punching him in self-defense. He's 6'2", I'm 5'8". He's never slapped me or given me any bloody noses or black eyes...but when he does grab me he is incredibly strong and I have loose joints, hence dislocated limbs and such.
Okay, here's where I stand:
1)I will not leave, though I know it might be better for physical reasons.
2) He does not ever verbally/emo abuse me.
3) 90% of the time he is an angel...seriously. I broke my back in May and he stayed and has taken care of me...I can walk but I am in constant pain and he tries to do everything to make my life easier...yes, short of a few nights ago.
4) ...because of situation, he has no where to go and neither do I.
I am just afraid FOR him. Sometimes he honestly doesn't remember things. I am curious if anyone else has had someone they love do things they don't remember later. I am currently earning a BS in psycholgy so I know abnormal issues...I am just not sure which category this fits into. There are many people who love and care about me, which I finally understand...but I cannot speak to them about it, save those that are CF members, because they know him too and would 'talk to him' up close and personal because of my ex (short summary:ex fiance` broke it off 3 months to the wedding to date his concubine of sorts, a 16 year old who he'd been sleeping with...long story there...ended up getting arrested and sentenced for DV. ) Yes, I know this is typical to say: I love him and I am afraid. The 10% of the time he is like, well, what he was the other night is nothing compared to the 90% he is a God-send to me.
I just need to know how to help him NOT to get into these moods. No medical insurance and no extra money for counseling...besides that it made things worse. He's not an alcoholic and never drinks, literally maybe once or twice a year at a Halloween/New Years party and when he does its not a prob...
In his normal state, he is everything a good man should be. It's when he's not that I am afraid. I am seriously afraid when he's not.
*sigh* I guess I just don't know how to help him and I need to know.

Some days he is conceivably the most helpful and loving man on this planet. And on others...
Two nights ago we had a fight. He was trying to teach one of our pets obedience and I thought he was being too rough so I tried to show him how to do it better...he ended up grabbing and twisting my wrist..really hard. I overreacted and made a bad decision of slapping him and attempting to walk out. He hit me...pretty hard, on my chest..I was knocked back a little onto our oven (I didn't fall. ) I tried to push him back off me because he was blocking my path and ended up shoving him on his collar bone (he thought I intended to choke him...) so he freaked out, slammed me against the oven and any time I would try to wriggle out of his grip he'd slam me back...my head hit the cupboard over the oven 3-4 times and I felt dizzy. He then grabbed me and tried to 'walk' me out to the living room, the dishwasher door was open and I hit it with my right leg, and to avoid falling on it, put my left foot over it and he ended up throwing me into the living room. I fell and started crying. I hurt my right leg (nice bruise) and left foot (stress fracture? It hurts with every step...) as well as my head still hurting.
When he saw me crying and laying there it's like he snapped out of 'it' and came by my side. He asked what happened and started crying, saying he was sorry. I crawled into a ball on our couch and he sat by me. I asked if he remembered what happened, and he said no, he said he remembered me trying to grab our pet and then choking him...he didn't remember anything else except him trying to 'walk me to the living room' but I showed him the kitchen...the oven was twisted, everything knocked down...he started crying. He was asking how I could still love him and if I'd ever be able to trust him again.
We've had fights before where one thing led to another and I ended up going off on him, though he, in comparison, grabbed my arm and hurt me and I ended up straight out slapping or punching him in self-defense. He's 6'2", I'm 5'8". He's never slapped me or given me any bloody noses or black eyes...but when he does grab me he is incredibly strong and I have loose joints, hence dislocated limbs and such.
Okay, here's where I stand:
1)I will not leave, though I know it might be better for physical reasons.
2) He does not ever verbally/emo abuse me.
3) 90% of the time he is an angel...seriously. I broke my back in May and he stayed and has taken care of me...I can walk but I am in constant pain and he tries to do everything to make my life easier...yes, short of a few nights ago.
4) ...because of situation, he has no where to go and neither do I.
I am just afraid FOR him. Sometimes he honestly doesn't remember things. I am curious if anyone else has had someone they love do things they don't remember later. I am currently earning a BS in psycholgy so I know abnormal issues...I am just not sure which category this fits into. There are many people who love and care about me, which I finally understand...but I cannot speak to them about it, save those that are CF members, because they know him too and would 'talk to him' up close and personal because of my ex (short summary:ex fiance` broke it off 3 months to the wedding to date his concubine of sorts, a 16 year old who he'd been sleeping with...long story there...ended up getting arrested and sentenced for DV. ) Yes, I know this is typical to say: I love him and I am afraid. The 10% of the time he is like, well, what he was the other night is nothing compared to the 90% he is a God-send to me.
I just need to know how to help him NOT to get into these moods. No medical insurance and no extra money for counseling...besides that it made things worse. He's not an alcoholic and never drinks, literally maybe once or twice a year at a Halloween/New Years party and when he does its not a prob...
In his normal state, he is everything a good man should be. It's when he's not that I am afraid. I am seriously afraid when he's not.
*sigh* I guess I just don't know how to help him and I need to know.
