He Doesn't Not Respect Me.
My boyfriend and I have been together for almost three years. We're both 21 and very young.. I know! We've recently rented an apartment together ( by the way.. his parents hate me, dislike me and do not want us to be together. Funny thing is I've never done anything to them ) we seem to be fine living with each other. We're both very in love and we have a strong bond, and a great friendship.. but.
I am troubled by him... a year and some ago I asked him to stop watching Pornography and to stop reading erotic books. Figuring he shouldn't need it and since he tells him to my face he doesn't I asked for it to no longer be apart of our relationship. I am an extremely sexual woman myself. ( well young lady, I don't feel quite like a women right now ) moving on.. for about year now. We've had countless problems with sex. Mainly he just wasn't responding to me for months.. I became confused and depressed... recently I've asked him to stop looking at other women, I don't think it'll ever stop.
He is very unfair. He's also beats me a lot when I tell him I'm very upset about the lack of trust.I always forgive him. I am in pain right now physically and emotionally.
The reason I flipped out today on him was because I asked him to stop reading erotic books. And if there's sexuality in his medieval books.. to simply share it with me. And if it really bothers me.. to just get rid of it.
BUT he read half a book of extremely graphic stories.. he wasn't going to tell me. And he says I'm taking this too far... why is my heart breaking if it's not that big of a deal.
We don't have any trust. But I'll keep trying.
I am sorry this is so complicated.. there is so much to say.. I need help :(
Please *tear*
I have no reason to live.
I have posted on here before,. So for those who care
I have been in a relationship with this guy for almost three years. I am not going to mention the stuff that isn't that important such as: his family <-(and they way they treat me). He has beat on me countless times. He has wreck myself esteem, calls me every filthy name imaginable, he says horrible untrue things about my physical appearance He told me last night he is "gay" and that is why he doesn't find me sexually attractive and that he was using me for a "cover" Tells me he thought sex was supposed to be like porn and that he was disappoint because he realized it's not <-( then takes that back, because he was lying, just trying to hurt me, because he loves me so ing much),Looks at other women when we're out, He tells me he was trying to be spiteful and he loves being spiteful. He doesn't know why he hates me so much, he doesn't know why he beats the out of me when he gets angry. Never in my entire life have I been lied to this much. I do not know who he is.. I don't know who I am. I have told him before that I wish I were a book on his shelf because he is so gentle with them and takes such pride in them and his games. So took his books and his World of War Craft game box thingy and tore it, He choked and slammed me into the ground, put his entire body weight on me and ripped it from my hands, Picked me up by my throat and threw me into the kitchen, grabbed my throat again and smashed my head into the wall, pulled my hair out, told me I was insane and that I'm doing something I will regret in the morning<-( I will never regret that ) brought me back into the bedroom and pinned me on the bed and started kissing my lips, telling me he loves me and he doesn't want to hurt me, He began to get turned on from kissing me <-(I felt disgusting) He asked me why I insist on making his life hard and twisted everything he says. He says he can be everything I need, I've always wondered... when will that start? He's promised never to hurt me, he broke it... again
For a very long time I have been so confused and so lost yet hopeful for a future with him.
I don't know who I am anymore. I shake all of the time, I don't sleep, and there is no food in the house to eat. I don't even recognize my own face in the mirror. I used to see a beautiful tall slender female with an amazing personality...
Now all I see is a lost hurt little girl, who needs help.. but doesn't know if she deserves it.
I have contacted Shelters for Abused Women, none of them have space (which is so awful for the ladies with children out there)
I have tried to call my brothers whom I've only met once or twice in my life. (they don't want to be bothered, they're too concerned with the idea of me using them for money)
My family knows my situation and I have only asked for a caring hand to help me heal.
I have no friends here in British Columbia, All of my friends back home in Winnipeg, They don't have the means to help me. I have dealt with the police and proceeded no to charge him, given I thought he was changed for whatever reason, (there's that hope again)
He now has to see a Parol Officer for a year.
Which is good for him, because he'll get counseling and anger management
I have a counselor who I see once every two weeks, to help me recover from my abused past when I was growing up at home.
I can't help but feel, this is all my fault
I don't want to die now, I am only 21 years old... I just want to love myself and be loved.
Thank you all.