Yep, and it was pretty much textbook abuse and simular to the other stories.
He was sweet, charming and caring in the begining, he told me he loved me after only a few weeks and put me on a pedestal bascially. But be careful of men who put you on a pedestal, becuase when you eventually fall (and you will), it's a long way down. You're suddenly a slut, stupid, you have no brain etc etc.
The abuse started early, first he isolated me from everyone, he was so manipulative and told me it was becuase i couldn't be trusted.
After a number of years, he was hitting me, choking me, locking me in the house, i wasn't allowed to have friends, or see my family, or if i did, he would call me and text me constantly.
I wasn't allowed to get a job where he didn't approve, i had to walk with my head looking at the ground becuase he screamed that i was looking at other men. He told me it was my own fault he hit me, and that i needed to change. He would look at other women and tell me how much hotter they were than me.
I wasn't allowed to the shops alot of the time, i wasn't even allowed out without him. He's stalk me, check through my phone/email/facebook everyday. If a man looked at me, he'd scream at me.
He told me i looked like a whore when i was wearing a teeshirt and jeans, he embarrassed me and talked to me like a dog in front of his friends, and if i answered back he'd humliate me further.
If i was late anywhere, he told me i was cheating on him. When i lived with friends, he sometimes wouldn't even let me in the living room of my own house if they were there, i had to stay by myself in my room so he could be on the phone.
If i was with friends, family or even by myself, and he was at work, he'd tell me to put the phone in my pocket, with him on the line, so he could hear who i was with/if i was talking to any man.
I wasn't allowed to order food from takeaways when i was at home.
If i saw a friend, or even my mum in town i wasn't allowed to talk to them if they were with a man.
When he hit me, he made sure it was on my body, never my face were others would see.
He'd sometimes scream and get in my face if i talked wrong, walked too fast or if i woke him up in the morning 'in a nasty way'.
Bascially, it was hell on earth. I felt psychically ill somedays wondering what he'd do. I was scared to go to my family's house in case they had people over. I had a panic attack, becuase i was just so sick of being screamed at. Everyday i'd do something wrong, and he'd have to 'correct me'
I am SO gald i'm away from him now, the thing with abuse is that it wears you down, so your too tired to leave. I was also scared, he told me how he'd kill me and never leave me alone if i left. If that didn't work, he beg and cry and make me feel guilty until i gave in.
I had to go to therapy after it ended, i did try to get him arrested but there wasn't enough evidence. And even though my friends have been supportive, when i told his friends, they still told me to go back to him and i'd never find anyone who loved me like he did.
This should be a warning to anyone in a relationship which has warning signs, don't ignore them, it'll only get worse people!