Showing posts with label abuse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label abuse. Show all posts

Sunday, October 22, 2017

It's all me. abuse

I'm almost certain my childhood classifies as abuse, but constantly my mother denies it and even goes so far as to say that it's my "bad attitude" and me being dramatic.

To give you a little backstory, I grew up in a little town in TN known mostly for it's extremely overpriced state funded college, being one of the meth capitals of the south and rasicm. Around the time I turned 7 my dad joined a motercycle gang that opperated in a neighboring town and he then proceeded to do copious ammounts of drugs for the next 2 years until he was arrested for making and distributing. I only remember a little about that day but one thing I do remember is my dad setting fire to our garage in an attempt to destroy evidence. Fast forward a bit. My dad is released. I've just turned 13, the heavens open up and a flood of hormones descends upon me. Being a poor hormone riddled girl I start to gain weight and my dad takes notice. Mind you at 13 I was 5'9" and about 140lbs. He begins to force me to go on 8 mile hikes to lose the weight and when that didn't work he would call me a fat cow and tell me to "stop eatting all the god damn time" when I would come home from school starving because I'd skip lunch to try and lose weight. He would threaten to put locks on the refrigerator. He once said that when I turned 16 he was going to have me in a bikini washing men's motorcycles for them. My mom never tried to stop this once and even encouraged me to diet. No matter how much I would diet I still gained weight and at the age of 17 I was 5'10" and 190- 200 Lbs. Eventually my dad rejoins his old biker gang and even becomes president of a chapter. This doesn't go over well as he becomes addicted to drugs again. This leads to an incident where he went to florida and came back with and industrial stash bath salts ( the drug kind not the relaxing kind) and goes completely insane. I don't know how much he did but I know on several occasions he would yell at my sister and myself for "signaling the feds" and being out to get him. Apparently the club didn't take kindly to my dad smoking all of their drugs up so they kick him out, but not before he has and affair with another woman. He even moved in with her for about 6 months, including during christmas. This absolutely shattered my mom. She had been putting up with his constant demand to be waited on hand and foot while she was at home and while he was unemployed. He constantly called all kind of foul names and I remember constantly being woken up by their yelling and screaming. Anyways my dad eventually comes back because the woman he was with got arrested. For drugs. Surprise. I had graduated and was still living at home because I had no clue how to be a functioning adult. My mom was too obsessed with my dad's infidelity and trying to cover it up before her family sees it. She never helped me with resumes and I was down right told I was never going to college so put that out of my mind. Well the slew of screaming and yelling started back up. My dad would demand that all three women in the house wait on him hand and foot. I eventually refused but I had basically been trained since birth to cater to my dad so it took me some time. Then came the boyfriend named Andrew. Andrew wouldn't take no for an answer. Whether it was when I told him to go home or when I told him I wasn't in the mood. He didn't listen. One day when Andrew was over I decided to take a nap. He took this as the cue to initiate sex. When I eventually stopped him, I went into our living room and told my dad that Andrew needed to leave and what had just happend. My dad looked me in the eye and said he didn't care. That it wouldn't count as rape since I wasn't a virgin. I told my Mom and she justified his reaction by saying that that is just how he sees things. "You can't blame him for the way he was raised." About three years ago I got out. One night when I was 21, he was high and accused me of stealing the peices to his broken chess set. I off handedly said that "I didn't care about his chess set." He screamed in my face calling me a fat ass. Saying I was stupid, "a retard", lazy. I got pissed so told him to kindly fuck off. He punched me in the face, busting my lip. I hit him back. He got his arm around my neck and began choking me. My mom watched this happen and up until the choking, she said nothing. She doesn't understand why I was mad that she allowed him to stay in the house or why after that I left. She even says that I started it by mouthing off and that he was just trying to discipline his daughter. His 21 year old daughter. The last and final time anything has happend was on my birthday dinner of this year. Mom begged me to let them take me out. But dad got to pick the place. We sat down, and he began to lay into me about all kinds of nonsense. About how I hate him and have no reason to, how I always cause drama, I'm the problem. I walked out of the restauraunt, he followed me out and began yelling in my face. Ignoring him, I got in the car, he and rest of my family followed. They got in the car, where dad proceeded to begin screaming again. I decided just to catch a cab or something so I started to open the door and get out, when my dad reversed the car at full speed while I was barely out of my seat. This basically made me cling to a car going full speed, in hopes that I wouldn't fall out, but also unable to get back in the vehicle. He slammed the brakes hard and I was able to get back in where he kept threatening to hit me. After that I haven't seen him. My mom continues to say all of this is my fault. She says my dad trying to fling me from a car was because I had a bad attitude. She denies that I ever came to her about what he said to me concerning Andrew. She says she loves him and that despite the drug abuse, the constant direspect and degradation of her and her children, that he has done nothing wrong, just that he got on drugs. Its all just the drugs.



Submitted October 23, 2017 at 08:01AM by SpasticLlamamama http://ift.tt/2xYBbtc abuse

Friday, August 25, 2017

my parents are trying to convince me i get up every night and raid the refrigerator. WTF? abuse

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Submitted August 26, 2017 at 05:52AM by justa-random-persen http://ift.tt/2w5JZ2R abuse

Wednesday, May 17, 2017

I am [F/39] Married 8 Years - 5 Kids - Husband [M/47] is A Deadbeat, Alcoholic, Video Game Addict, Lacks ability to live a productive life. I’m seeing a therapist, reached out to his EX - Tired of the Abuse - I need help! Advice appreciated - Check TL;DR - This is a long one! abuse

Hi there, I’m new to Reddit, I recently was texting a friend about my personal life, I sent them a few messages [below] and they said this would be a good place for me to get some advice so I’m hoping some of you will chime in.

I recently reached out to my husbands ex (they were tog for 1 year) over the course of that year, she learned quickly that she didn’t want to continue the relationship.

I reached out to her for a statement for my therapist to read so he/she could become more familiar with the acts and behavior I deal with on a constant basis. She complied. Below is her letter and after her letter is a letter that I sent to him via text while crying after an argument with him.

With just what is provided….what would you do if you were dealing with this guy? Please help me.

I’ve got 5 children and a dead beat abusive husband that refuses to live a productive meaningful life. What is wrong with him? What am I to doooo? What kind of person am I dealing with? I’m looking for a broader opinion on my relationship. If you’ve got some advice, please chime in.

For privacy reasons, I’ve changed my husbands name etc.]

My husband will be referred to as Bob.

[EX’s statement of Bob]

This is from his ex

She wrote it last night for my therapist

[Start]

I used to have to call him to wake him up for work every damn day. Multiple times. Ridiculous!

At first, Bob is very attentive and appreciative, or at least was with me. He is very good at getting “in” as far as making you feel attractive and special.

Then he starts to show his true colors. I made sure my daughters didn’t meet him for about 3 months, waiting for the relationship to play out a bit. It seemed ok, so he started coming around when I had my girls. He related to them well, mainly because he plays video games and acts like a child. At first, everyone liked him.

He started to stay over once in a while, and I’d make him coffee to take to work at night. (He worked as a pizza delivery person from about 5 to midnight)

Then he started staying at my house longer, as in a weekend, and I was making his meals…a lunch to take to work, a dinner in the refrigerator on a plate for when he got home (at midnight or after that from the pizza place). Then I was washing his clothes, etc.

By about 6 months, he depended on me for everything as far as clothing, food, and housing. I did more for him than my daughters, who were expected to do their own laundry, etc. When I fell short in any regard, I was told about it (that rarely happened, because me being me, I anticipated every need).

I had to call him from work every single day to make sure he had gotten up for his shift at the pizza place, and it usually took a few times before he was fully awake. He’d ask for another ten minutes, and I would dutifully call him again in ten minutes, acting as his snooze alarm.

He sometimes brought friends home with him (much younger friends that he worked with), and they’d drink and shout and carry on until morning sometimes. I’d have to ask them to keep it down when the girls had school the next day.

One time, my oldest daughter found one of his friends in her room in the basement. He apparently didn’t know she was home, and I believe was looking for things to steal. I told Bob that he was not welcome in my house again. He defended him, of course. There’s no reason anyone should be in my daughter’s room except my daughter.

As time wore on and he was only awake at night, never during the day, having played video games all night every night, I realized that this wasn’t a relationship.

He gave nothing to me…no time, no effort. Nothing. I was just the source of food and money, a caretaker. That’s when the fights started. I’d accept things for a few weeks, then it would get overwhelming, and I’d have it out with him.

He’d use bible quotes and standards, saying that I was not as a woman should be according to God. That I was just like all the other women in his past who were nagging and yelling and expected way too much of him.

It wasn’t until I got away from him that I realized how truly skewed his point of view was. He blamed everyone else for everything that ever went wrong in his life, his mother, his dad/stepmother, his former relationships.

THEY were all the problem, while HE was not. He had lived his entire adult life being a ball and chain to the women in his life, and we eventually all got tired of it, but he’s very good at dragging it out, and making you feel bad and want to try harder to make it work.

I went to my parents’ house for Easter shortly after the breakup. My dad said to me “what’d you do, raise the rent?” It was so obvious to him, and the rest of my family, that he was only using me. Shame on me for not seeing it sooner.

Bob stays up all night avoid the real world. He doesn’t need to participate as a man his age should since he is awake when everyone else isn’t. He can’t make a phone call about a bill, he can’t make appointments for service for the car, etc. That falls on the women in his life.

The fact that he’s lazy and avoids any kind of responsibility isn’t the worst part. The worst part is that he is a manipulative, narcissistic individual who plays games with your head.

He has you convinced that YOU are a problem, that YOU need to change, when it is truly him. He is like a tick, latching on to you, and just drawing out all your time and energy and emotion.

It is like having another child, but one that you can’t teach to be a productive member of the household, because he is supposed to be the head of the household.

*speaking to therapist [My Name] reached out to me years ago, and we realized that he was exactly the same with her as he was with me. It’s worse, though, because they have children together, and these innocents are watching how he behaves, and not getting any of their father’s attention, time and guidance.

[END]

This is what Bob’s EX wrote for me to give to my therapist - Now hopefully you guys have an idea of who or what type of person I’m with. Everything she’s said matches up to my current relationship I’ve had with Bob for the past several years.

Recently Bob and I bumped heads and we had a really big blow out, an argument from hell. I sat while crying and wrote this text and sent it to him. It was a sense of venting and just letting him have it, I was torn and feeling like there was no hope.

[START of MY LETTER to MY HUSBAND]

Bob,

Your mind is so messed up that you cannot see through the fog into the world of your own hypocrisy. You fully vent about your feelings about our son “not wanting to spend time with you and how he always sits and plays video games with who he wants to talk to and doesn't talk to you”

Two things here..

This is exactly what you do to me Bob, so exactly that's it's uncanny. The only reason you come out of your room is to pee and grab a beer. Most the time we talk is because I've had to sit with you while you video game.

In the past I've begged you to hang out with me, ages ago, you would give me the same response. "What are we going to do? Sit and talk about mum or your fucked up family" Basically saying I'm boring.

No the truth is YOU have ruined your mind to the extent that you cannot find joy in anything anymore. Again your past comes into play here.

Secondly our son doesn't want to talk to you because you're mean. You do not like it when other people do better at you with games then you do, and resort to name calling, bullying, and going to the extent of saying they must be channeling demons to do so well"

The truth is your a 46 year old man. Your not a young lad no more, 46 year old men do not typically play video games all day. And the ones that do are probably not thinking their still 17. Because he doesn't play the games you're into, you bully him (yes that is what a bully does, they pick on people that are not giving them what they want)

I've come to realize that you are just not happy unless everyone around you is doing exactly what you want.

I've heard you time & time again use these same bully tactics on people over PSN. You don't get what you want, you bully them. Threatening to delete 16 year old boys that suddenly realizes they have a life out of PlayStation, Shame on you, see it for what it is.

These weaknesses you say you have, are excuses for laziness. Plan and simple. I've seen you push through things when you want something for yourself. I've watched and studied you long enough to learn you.

In the beginning - From very early on I knew something was terribly wrong. Something had gone terribly wrong with your past.

I would think well he’s gone through some painful hardships but he's just relaying them back to me. He has probably worked through it now that he is a Christian. I however discovered that was not the case.

One day you will maybe see just how deeply your past has come to bring others down as you never did seek help. You are mentally not able to work through any kind of relationship because you never have worked through your own personal stuff.

Why do you keep seeing a common theme through out your relationships? Whether partner, child, family, friend or what ever. Do you really honestly think every single one of these people are evil and your the only Saint?

I'm sure Satan has convinced you of that. It's the same foundational problems time & time again. Wow I wonder how everyone could be so much alike.

Why do they keep doing the same things to you? Have you ever really sat there and put much thought into it? Maybe you should.

You found me, knowing you had these deep wounds and just decided that I should bare them and put up with them with grace & mercy. I had no clue it would be this full on.

I was not equipped with what I needed to deal with your emotional trauma. The situations and mental arguments in the beginning killed me. I felt like I was living in a nightmare. I had never in my entire life met anyone like yourself.

Going through a separation and just having a newborn on top it was to much for one to bare. I did not know how to deal with you so as a result I become hardened. You took a hold of me and become obsessive with me. You would expect me to sit up with you late at night until you were ready for bed, and if I needed to sleep you would be upset.

If I was hungry before you and wanted a slice of pizza before we sat to eat it you went for a half hour walk in the forest because you didn't know how to handle this. There's something terrible wrong and selfish about those acts, why can't you see it?

I watched you hold a butcher knife to your bare chest, you would corner me in the house, back me into the room, back me into the crib, try your stupid Christian guilt tactics all the time. It was MENTAL Bob.

I had not long become a Christian and so you would NAIL me with the bible. Use it against me, beg me time and time again to say sorry. This mental stuff is NOT normal.

But you chose never to look to this part, ever. You just continue to tell everyone and yourself that I was just a bitch, that you just turned up and I was a bitch.

"You thought i was a gem, but really I was a nightmare" I remember one night when we were staying in that motel in [place] when I first took you to the zoo.

It was around 1am and you wanted me to stay awake as you were reading something long from your laptop. I fell to sleep and then next minute we're in this mental argument because I fell to sleep.

Again this kind of thing doesn't happen with normal people. I had never dealt with such insane demands.

Don't even get me started on the waking issues in the morning. To expect someone to live a normal life with these high level sleep/waking issues is abuse in itself. To expect everyone around you work on your one of a kind messed up body clock. It isn't normal Bob.

Your parents did not take care of you as an infant. It ruined you in many areas, but this sleeping business it took its toll.

It's not right that you expect people to just except it like it's not a big deal. In case you never noticed the world operates mostly in the day and sleeps at night. Our systems are set up this way. You cannot make night appointments, why? Because people sleep!

You punish people for not dealing with this in the manner you expect. Why can't you see it becomes a matter of not that people don't understand it, it's impossible for those around you to work around this ridiculous schedule.

You have caused us as a family to be late for every single appointment, every time we've gone away we arrive at some ridiculous time where I've got to single handedly get many unsettled kids to bed by myself!!! While you set up your internet and phone and laptop and what ever is relevant to you.

If you cannot handle people, stop associating with them. Stop getting into relationships if they cannot handle your many weaknesses. To expect people to deal with this insanity is selfish.

Don't even get me started on the incident with [Name of Child]. To expect me to shut off completely about what happened to protect you (which I did) was horrendous. This Traumatized me!!! It was up there with what happened to [Name of Child].

THEN... you whinge at me in the ER that their taking to long, and that your tired, and your bored. No shame, no shame, NONE!!! Selfish selfish selfish.

Then.. My family as dysfunctional as you think, tried to talk to you about what happened as it was traumatizing to everyone and instead of being humble, you get up in their face and yell. What is wrong with this picture!? Why don't you see it?

The moment I realized that you were gone completely was when I was sick when pregnant with [Name of Child]. 8 1/2 months pregnant, with swine flu. Granted you were sick too, but come on Bob!!! I was 38 weeks pregnant with swine flu and still made to manage a house of 5 children while you still drank alcohol and gamed.

Then had the nerve to tell me you were worse off? Then blamed my mum for not telling you, and if I had of died you would have blamed her? What in the world! I told you when you came to bed that my heart was in AF, you laid there and said I would be fine. No compassion, just selfishness, laziness and more abuse.

Things will not improve in your life until you tackle your past and heal, truly giving it to God and moving forward. Things in your life will change dramatically. Until then if you continue down this path of selfishness, addictive behavior, and bullying to get your way, you are going to continue to have these battles in your relationships.

I cannot function any longer in this environment, so you do what you can to heal or this cycle is going to continue until you die. You cannot expect me to be loving, affectionate, and understanding in this abuse. It's gone on for way to long now.

A rope can only handle so much weight, it's even in the laws of physics. How thick do you think my rope is? Do you think I'm unbreakable?

So I know what your thinking. I'm delusional right? And I deserve to be punished by God for not being able to bare the weight of your many weaknesses.

I'm meant to stand strong with strength, happiness, and cheer.. While you have room to live how you want and not have any consequences for it. And shame on me if I cannot do it, and show cracks. Go find someone that can do this for you and come back after 7 years and tell me if they still want to bare it and how good they look afterwards.

When I think about what has happened here it reminds me of this verse. Having a form of godliness but denying its power. Have nothing to do with such people.

They are the kind who worm their way into homes and gain control over gullible women, who are loaded down with sins and are swayed by all kinds of evil desires.

You have a form of godliness that proceeds from your mouth, but don't want nothing to do with Gods Holy Spirit to change you. Saying God will change you when he's ready etc, if you claim to have the Holy Spirit in your life it should be giving you the power to change TODAY. Why isn't it?

I think I know why you cannot see it, and choose not to. It's because deep down you know what I'm saying is true. And it's so devastating that it would crush you. How about you at least step back for a moment and let a glimpse in to see what people have had to deal with during their time with you.

Do you ever think that maybe your crushing them too in the process, why is it always about you? Why do you expect such a high expectations of people when you know your one of the weakest out there? What gives you the right to expect so much grace & mercy but give very little yourself.

You have crushed and destroyed my perception of God. You have always given off a vibe of such confidence in your salvation even though you still sit in your sin. But yet I'm meant to repent every time we argue? Apparently my sins according to you need to be repented of, and yours are just weaknesses that people need to learn to deal with.

You are not healthy enough to have a family. You are deserving, but not healthy. Your trauma needs to be managed. You do not have the tools to deal with this role, and until you get help you should not expect people to just manage with no consequences that follow.

If you're destroyed to the point where you find a regular conversation, a trip to the park, some time to go watch your son in assemble or simple things in life without thinking about your video games you should be a man and take a step back from this role until you get help. It's not fair on people and the children in your life.

This is the kind of thing I hear coming from you. [Name of Child] comes to live with us, he spends all this time with you. I come to you heart broken and what do you say? I'm being immature, it's not your fault etc.

Reverse the position.. [Name of Child] comes to see us for 4 days, and he hangs out with me, you tell me you have no time for him and he can get stuffed. This is the kind of behavior I've had to deal with from you our whole marriage. Only ever okay for you, but not me.

So what you're telling me is if a person has a nice home, has healthy children, has nice things, has nice gifts, that if said person has all this but is being abused they should still be expected to stay and be thankful right? So maybe you're thinking in this case it's not abuse, how do we define abuse?

So please tell me in our case, why was it okay for me to leave [My EX] even though he provided and gave gifts. Was it because of his different kind of abuse? It was abuse I agree, but a different kind right? Ohh it was worse then your abuse right? I thought so.

[END]

There is so much to be explained but not enough time. Just know that for months straight my husband just sits in a room, drinks beer/liquor and plays video games with little to no regard for my well-being or our children or life’s responsibilities. He is also very religious and preaches A LOT - Seriously…. A…LOT.

After reading all of that, if you managed to make it to the end here, where should I go with this, if I’m really unhappy, sure….I get it, I should leave, unfortunately theres a few things stopping me from that.

One - he’s the sole supporter. I’m a stay at home mom, my husband built an internet business back in 2012 and he’s been living off it since a year after it started bringing in money - doesn’t tend to it nor the employees and hasn’t since it started paying our bills. If I leave, I basically have to start my life over with 5 children and no job and I doubt he’ll just give me the house, so no home.

Advice please?

TL;DR - Husband is an alcoholic, deadbeat dad and a verbally abusive lover. Married 8 years, share 5 children. I’m fed up. Looking for helpful advice on how to cope with my situation. If I leave, I basically have to start my life over with 5 children and no job or home.



Submitted May 17, 2017 at 12:12PM by i_need_your_advicee http://ift.tt/2pV0VCM abuse

Thursday, October 9, 2014

I don't know if I should get involved by filing a domestic abuse report abuse


Hello, I'm trying to gather some information. I'll try to keep it to the point:


My neighbor, a very nice woman, is in what I believe to be a domestic abuse situation, one that seems to be escalating in ways that could soon turn violent. There is a small child (age 6 or 7 can't remember) involved, her daughter, though she is not the child of the man she is married to.


In the past few days he has filed for divorce, and this is where I need some information on the laws to help my neighbor. This man has taken out wires from the air conditioning to make it as uncomfortable as possible, and disconnected the oven and refrigerator and removed all food from the house. (I will note here he is the owner of the house on paper, but they have been living together there, married, for some years). Since filing for the divorce he has packed up all of their things and informed them they need to get out of the house immediately.


In conversation, my neighbor friend has revealed to me that her husband is extremely verbally abusive, both to herself and her child. It's unclear as to whether it's progressed to physical abuse yet, but it is obvious that she is very clearly afraid of him, keeps mentioning fear of his guns, reprisal, and punishment. She is telling us stories of finding her daughter huddling in a corner very scared after being left alone with him, and some very disturbing things, like forcing her to stand on fire ant hills, to 'learn to be brave'. If this is true, this in particular I'm 100% sure that is child abuse. I don't know what else is going on, as details are leaking out slowly.


The daughter is staying with us tonight (I also have a young daughter, and they are friends), and although we've offered for the mother to stay over here too, she has refused out of fear. I don't know much about situations like this, but I want to help my neighbor who is a very kind lady with a lovely daughter. I've suggested to her that the first thing she needs to do is lawyer up, but she doesn't have much money, so that is a worry for her. I'm currently trying to look up Texas websites on how to get her some help, i'm sure there are people out there who deal with this kind of situation.


I don't know if it's the right time to pull the trigger on filing an abuse report, I only know of these things by what the mother has told us. I don't know how much that involves me and what happens next, so I am tentative to do so without further discussing it with the mother.


She has no reason in my eyes to make any of this up for any reason, and in my personal interactions the husband has always come off as a shady asshole (this is just my impression of the man based on short neighborly conversations). My only dog in this fight is to look out for the mother and child.


Any information would be helpful. Thank you







Submitted October 10, 2014 at 07:35AM by JakeLV426 http://ift.tt/1yeeNtv abuse