Emotionally Abusive Partners

These are just a few that I found myself realizing was my life. Do you see any similarities?

“If someone calls you derogatory names, even if they say they are joking, they mean to hurt you and keep you in line.  Abusers sometimes cover themselves by blaming you, saying that you need to lighten up or that you are too sensitive.  You are not too sensitive; you are feeling in your gut that this is not the way you should be treated.  Abusers have a way of making you think that this is normal behavior and that it is you who has the problem.”

I’ve been called f*&^%#g b#%&h and other names. I have never been able to voice my opinions.

“If your significant other always blames everything on someone else, namely you, this may be a bad sign. If he or she throws a tantrum or attacks you verbally, he or she will say it was because of you. It is not a sign of a healthy relationship if your partner never takes responsibility and never admits to being at fault.”

He is never at fault. When he’s angry, I am the one who caused him to be angry. His first inclination is to leave then tell me I caused him to be gone for as long as he is. It was constant when we were younger. Now I just don’t argue with him. It isn’t worth it.

“Not all abusers use drugs or drink excessive alcohol, but many do. An addiction can lead to erratic and inappropriate behavior. Substance abuse can be a gateway to emotional abuse and an unhealthy relationship.”  

Smoking in my car when he knows I don’t want him to. When he’s drunk, he likes to hug other women. I think it’s his way of showing me that he’s attractive to other women. What’s funny is that it’s always women I know and I know how much in love they are with their husbands.

“If you feel fear around your partner or spouse, there is something very wrong. Abusers may try to intimidate you with violence, dominance or power tactics. For example, intentionally putting you in possibly harmful situations, or showing you their gun collection and stating they are not afraid to use them.”

Many years ago, he got angry with me, pushed me up against the wall and had his other fist ready to swing. Recently, that came up in an argument and he said I deserved it. Funny, it caused me to never push my point too far after that initial incident.

“This goes along with the isolation technique, where abusers want you all to themselves. If you do go somewhere or do something without your partner, or even if he or she goes along but others are also there, an emotional abuser will punish you later. An abuser may shout, insult, threaten or worse, all because you were not exclusively hanging out with him or her.”

We’ve always had “his” friends. We’ve always done what “he” wanted to do. When we are in public he takes over conversations even if he wasn’t involved in whatever we were talking about.

“An emotional abuser goes through life feeling entitled to be treated like royalty, and wants you to be a willing servant. He or she expects you to do everything and will not help at all.”  

Everything is about him. My mom used to get so angry that when we visited her and it came time to leave, she lived about 2 hours away, that he would sit and talk to my brothers while I put everything together and packed in the car. Two of my brothers I only saw a couple of times a year. He was more important than I was.

“A prominent trait of abusers is their jealousy. An abusive partner or spouse is often jealous of you, other people and even your dreams and goals. Their jealousy and rage over intangible things like your aspirations stem from the lack of control they feel over those aspects of your life.”

After I started school in 2008, he didn’t want to talk to me about it and he showed no interest in it. Now he accuses me of talking down to him. That’s funny because he’s the one who has to “explain” everything to me. It’s so important to him that he tried to explain PVC to me. Really?

“An abuser is a grand manipulator and will sulk, threaten to leave, and emotionally punish you for not going along with his or her idea of how things should be.  An abuser will try to make you feel guilty any time you exert your will and assert what is right for you.  At times the abuser may appear to be apologetic and loving but his "remorse" doesn't last long; the abuse begins again when the abuser feels he or she has you back.”

Yeah, this is what always happens. We’ve separated 3 times in 28 years.
Each time we got back together he would be great for a while then revert back to his normal self. Never fails.

“If you are in an emotionally abusive relationship, there is a good chance that eventually things may get physical.  At first, the abuser might pull your hair, push you, or grab you so hard that you bruise; these may only be warning signs that things can escalate further. A partner with an explosive temper who has reacted with violence before (breaking things, punching the wall, getting into altercations with others) may be likely to physically abuse you.

When he had me pushed up against the wall years ago, I realized, albeit subconsciously, that he might go through with it. I have seen him in public take what others say or do personally and do the whole puff up that men sometimes do. It is a theme with him.

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Me and the Other Me

I know I’m not alone when I say there are two sides of me. One is the mom who would do anything for her kids. The other is the one that wants to be free of all her ties. The problem I have right now is that the one who wants to be free is becoming stronger than the other one.

I went from my mother’s house to a house with someone who didn’t think much of me. I had low self-esteem and he exploited that to his own ends. He had to be the number one and that’s what he got. Now after 28 years, I’m just done.

I want to find out what’s possible without having others tell me who I’m supposed to be or where I’m supposed to be. We all have roles we are expected to fit into. Our kids think we are supposed to be one way, our spouses or partners think we are supposed to fit their idea of who we are. Our siblings and friends have yet another idea of who were are and expect us to be that way. There is no getting around those expectations. But are we supposed to just accept that and not push the boundaries of those constraints?

I don’t believe we should. There are parts of us that never see the light of day. The reason is that we don’t think we can. We become sedate in our thinking to the point where there is only a certain way to be. We push aside our feelings and opinions because when we have voiced them, we are met with strong opposition.

The trouble with expectations that others have of us is that we may not be showing them the real us; the real person who lives inside us. Yes, they may know our political leanings or how we feel about certain people or actions others take. But they don’t really know us. They don’t take the time to know our desires or aspirations. They don’t take the time to know what moves us, what makes us still hope for something more.

I’m at that crossroads. My kids are grown now. They may still need me in a different capacity than when they were small but they need to realize I might need to be able to say what’s on my mind. After all, I’m almost 50 and I think I should be able to be me. 

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I Am Ready to Explode

I don’t know where to start.  I have been going over in my mind what I’m going to say to him about the divorce. I know how he thinks and he expects us to do everything the way he wants it done. Well he isn’t going to like it.

If he expects me to walk away with nothing, then he will have to do the same thing as me. We will just sell everything, pay off debts, and if anything’s left over, we will both walk away with nothing but debt.

I can’t stand to hear him speak, look at him, or have him walk through the door. Yeah, I’m not being very nice, but I can’t be considered a quitter either. I’ve done 28  years with someone who thinks I’m less than he is.

SO THERE!!!

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The More I Think About It

Have you ever had a conversation then later thought about what you should have said? I do it regularly because of my constant need to “say the right thing”. It also gives me time to analyze the conversation.

For example, he told me “I had a higher earning potential than he does because of my education. It’s a bad time for me to get a divorce.” Here are the facts.

I have an Associate’s Degree and am working on my Bachelor’s. An Associate’s will offer between $28-32,000 a year. He made over $50,000 last year. I did the taxes so I know exactly what he made. We are looking at minimum an $18,000 difference. And there’s more.

When I go to retire, I will have NO Social Security to fall back on. Why? I took care of kids. He didn’t stay home from work when they couldn’t go to school. And forget being able to go to daycare. Not only could I not pay for it, no one would take a sick child and no one would take on Amanda with all her health issues.  

There is also the “small” problem with my education. I only have an Associate’s. I do not have my Bachelor’s yet and I won’t have it if we don’t get divorced. Why? I have to count his income when getting assistance. So I have student loans not grants. The government limits the amount of student loans they guarantee. They will guarantee mine but not the last $7500. Do you think he’ll pay it? No! That means the student loans will be much larger and I won’t have the degree that would ensure I could pay it with a decent salary.

So, once again, he is trying to control everything. I think he wants me to walk away with nothing but my personal possessions. I suggest that all of you get your earplugs put in cause I think you will hear the explosion no matter where you live.

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No Trust

This morning I told him I needed to get the legal separation put in place so I could continue to get help with school finances. You see, I have to include his income when I do my FAFSA and that puts me out of any help with school. It isn’t that I want free school I just need to ensure I can get the loans when I need them. His income limits even that for me. That’s when he went into this whole idea of what he thinks about the whole thing.

The main points he made are these.

1.    He wants it to be amicable (my word, not his).
2.   Everything is debt so I can’t get anything.
3.   It isn’t good for me at this time because I have a higher earning potential because of my higher education.
4.   This could take a while.

Okay, here’s my take on these.

1.    He wants me to walk away with nothing.
2.   He wants me to think there is nothing.
3.   He may be looking to get me for support.
4.   I have no job. The longer we wait, the more likely it will be that he keeps everything because I’ll just walk away after getting tired of waiting.

The bottom line is this. I don’t trust him. He has made sure he has control of everything so I have no options at this point. In other words, although Wisconsin is a community property state, I’m responsible for half the debts but I have no say over anything. He has engineered everything this way and I’m stuck with it.

Every attorney I contacted required a retainer fee and I can’t do that. Why you ask? Because he has control of everything and I have nothing. So I’m not sure what he wants to do. I just know that I don’t trust him. And he’s earned my full distrust.

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Can Someone Shoot Me Now?

I know I’m not alone in the “child doesn’t make the correct decisions department”. I have one that consistently makes the wrong choices. The problem with his is that sometimes they involve others of his family that make me seriously question where his loyalties lie. The latest one I find absolutely astounding.

He has gone back to the one person the rest of us can’t stand. She’s the one who has called me every name in the book, accused me of being a horrible grandmother, and she hasn’t left my daughter out of it. She’s even gone so far as to say…”His mother is total dingbat! She flies off the handle about every little thing and then turns it into some sad ass drama about how she lost a child. Seriously that was six years ago get over it” and….” At least her death was expected.”

So you might be able to understand how I have such a problem with the fact that he has gone back to her. He claims it’s different, but I have a hard time believing that. She will not be able to stay calm for long. She will cause major problems and probably very soon.

Someone seriously needs to just shoot me.

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Things Are Coming to a Head

I haven’t talked a lot about my son and the problems he’s had throughout his life. They began early because of learning disabilities. He struggled in school and as anyone familiar with learning disabilities knows, the low self-esteem comes right along with it. Those kids never feel like they are good enough. Add the loss of your baby sister to it and it’s a recipe for disaster.

My son didn’t finish high school and by the time he was 18, he was a father. And he’s had three more since then. The whole time he’s struggled with emotional issues that he can’t quite get past. He has come a long way but he has a long way to go. The thing is that he really has this tender heart that knows no bounds. It’s just a little hard to find with some of his anger issues.

He had to spend 60 days in jail for a theft charge a couple of years ago and has been on probation since. He hasn’t been in trouble and has done everything he was required to do. In other words, he learned from it.

His anger issues are not violent type issues. He just yells a lot. And when he gets there, he can’t stop the tears. I think there is a lot of grief he hasn’t been able to let go of and that may be getting in his way. On top of that, his ex girlfriend is crazy. She knows what buttons to push and she does it regularly.

He was working with his dad for a while. That was until today. Something happened that I’m still not sure about. He apparently was having an argument on the phone with someone and his anger got the best of him and he started yelling. It was then that his dad walked around the corner and yelled at him to shut up.

Don’t get me wrong, he shouldn’t have been yelling. He does need to learn to control that part of his anger. I have a feeling it’s a work in progress. The thing is, this shop is in the middle of nowhere. No one is around so the only one who heard him was his dad. And, of course, his dad yelled at him.

You see, his dad has always treated him and his brother differently than their sister, my oldest. I found out today that he even treats the boys differently. I was actually given a couple of examples.

The boss at the shop is just an ass. Wouldn’t you know it? My husband and he fit well together. Anyway, the boss accused my son of stealing change from him. He didn’t do it in private; he did it in front of my husband. And my husband didn’t defend him. I have change sitting around here and if he was going to continue the thieving life, he would be able to steal from me. And he doesn’t.

The boss has also called him names and my husband doesn’t say anything to him. But my other son drives a truck for them. And when he’s tried to mess with him, my husband gets in his face. But he wouldn’t defend Brandon.

Today, the result of this was my son coming home, packing his clothes, and leaving. I know where he is and I know he’s with friends. I’m concerned with what he’s going to do for a job and if he’ll eat. You know, the mom thing.

What do you think all this causes in terms of his self esteem? He really does think his dad doesn’t care for him. And I’m certain that he will never have a relationship with his father.

I think my husband will get exactly what he wants. He won’t have anyone here and even his kids will eventually not keep in touch with him. My other son is trying to finish some credits in college so he can enter the Army. All my husband will have left is my daughter. But I’m thinking that may be what he wants.

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Friends and Facebook

I have a little bit of a problem with people friending me on Facebook. The reason you ask? Because some of them found me through others. Which means they don’t know me from Adam.

Yes, there’s a point to this. I had friend request from someone who looked vaguely familiar to me but I wasn’t sure. I kind of subscribe to the idea that I can always block them if they become weird. (Okay, so most of you who read this are weird. But so am I and that’s why I love you.) This request turned up something from my mother’s distant past.

When my parents divorced, we were pretty much ostracized. I was only 13 and since I’m almost 50, divorce in the Bible Belt was looked down on by almost everyone. Never mind that both my parents worked two jobs in order to keep us housed after they divorced and that we still attended church and we all stayed out of trouble. Narrow minded people I tell ya!

Well my mom made the mistake of dating a man that was separated but not completely divorced. Picture small town, righteous, and judgmental. They were the talk of the town! Well he had kids too. Yee haw!

Combine all that with his soon-to-be ex who just couldn’t stand the idea that my mom was seeing him and you have a recipe for disaster. She claimed that my mom broke up her marriage, even though they were almost divorced, and she enlisted her kids in the harassment. Yes, nice.

One of the girls asked to be my friend. I wasn’t sure who she was so I agreed. Then I talked to my mom. Come to find out she had been harassed by that girl. Then later that night, the girl caught me on Facebook and cornered me in the chat. OMG!!!

She started digging for information almost immediately. Yeah, that was fun. I didn’t tell her anything though. I was vague and suspicious of her motives. Well, what does she expect? She has to remember the past. Of course, I don’t remember her. What does that mean? And she isn’t the only one I’m considering unfriending. More on that later.

How do you deal with people like that? I’m still trying to decide if I want to keep the Facebook page or not. It’s almost more trouble than it’s worth.

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What You Find Out

It’s amazing what you find out when you start going through the beginning of a divorce. I’m finding out some interesting things. And the source, of all people, is my own mom.

Now my mom has dealt with the public for years. She worked in an industry that loaned money to farmers in the beginning, although they did branch out into regular home mortgages eventually. The thing is that she had dealings with all kinds of people including angry ones. She isn’t a person who responds in kind. She tries to diffuse the situation first, but never raises her voice or resorts to insults. If you knew her, you would know that. It’s obvious right away.

The first bit of information I knew something about, but I didn’t know the whole story. It starts the night before the wedding and an argument we had. My mom called his mom to find out more information.

During that conversation, my mom told her that if he didn’t want to marry me, it was okay. We would handle it and they didn’t need to worry about anything. That is not what I was told she said. I was told her exact words were, “You can keep the dog and we’ll keep the baby”. This did not sound like my mom and keep in mind I was told this years later.

The more I have thought about that statement, the more I realized if my mom came anywhere close to saying that, she had to have been defending me. And after the recent events, I’m sure I know what was said. Knowing my MIL, my mom never said anything like that. You see, my MIL makes up things to get people to see situations her way. If my mom had said that, my MIL had to make reference to the fact that they thought I got pregnant on purpose to trap him and that it may not even be his. Yeah……

Anyway, the other bit of information had to do with Amanda’s funeral. It was a very “in-house” kind of funeral. I worked on a CD that had music from songs that Amanda loved to songs that her siblings wanted on there in remembrance of her. We all sent photos to my brother who then made a Power Point presentation with them. It was set to three songs that were beautiful.

My dad is a minister and he conducted the funeral home service and the graveside service which my brother, also a minister, contributed to. My brother and stepmother both wrote poems for her and read them at the funeral. In other words, the family did this together.

Now keep in mind that Amanda is buried 460 miles from where I live. She was prepared here at a funeral home but she was transported to Illinois by a very dear friend. Not only did he come, but his mother (love her) came with us and she was great. She was taking care of everyone because we had so much going on.

Needless to say, we planned the funeral when Amanda was still alive. She got to try on her “funeral attire” before she had to wear it forever. During the whole process, I regularly asked his parents what they wanted to do for the service. I wanted to know if they had specific ideas for the service and burial. They repeatedly said no, they didn’t have anything they specifically wanted.

The reason I’m giving you the background to the funeral is because of a comment that was made by my MIL. You see, we had a lot of people who said they loved how personal we made it. In fact, I didn’t hear anyone say they didn’t like it. Today, my mom told me that she overheard my MIL make a comment after the service that day.

She heard someone tell my MIL that they loved the service and wondered how they had come up with the ideas. My MIL, who had been repeatedly asked what she wanted, said, “I don’t know, the Witmers planned it”. (That would be my family) If you knew her, you would know it was a dig. She never has liked us.

I’m sure I will find out more as time goes on and I’ll keep you posted.

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I've Had Time to Think

I’ve had a running dialogue going through my head for some time now. It’s what I’d like to say to him. I know it wouldn’t change how he sees me, but it might make me feel better.

He thinks I’m not good enough for him. What else can someone think when they are told they don’t do enough for the other person? I’ve had time to think about why he is the way he is. It all stems from his parents.

He grew up in a house where his mother ruled everything. She would have hissy fits and his father wouldn’t do anything about it. He even told the boys that if they ever caused her to have a meltdown again, (they were arguing), they would have to find somewhere else to live. In other words, she came before them in their own father’s eyes.

On top of that, she is a very critical person. Nothing is ever good enough. If someone doesn’t look a certain way, there is something wrong with them. It is never her. And there is something else that strikes me as a prominent aspect of her personality. She seems to feel everyone owes her. Like the world owes her. I don’t get that. She passed these traits and some other negative ideas on to her son.

 He feels it is okay to make people around him feel less important because he needs to be the center of attention. He will get louder and louder if others start having conversations around him. And the only time he is laughing is when he’s talking about someone else. He refers to them as “idiots” and points out all their weaknesses. Most of the time he thinks it’s okay because they aren’t there. At least in his mind that is acceptable. He can also use those around him as his laughter source.

He has used the person who got him the job and relentlessly hounds him through insults and what he calls teasing. And I don’t mean by a little amount. I mean that he can go what seems like forever with it. The problem is this. If that person teases him in any way, shape, or form, he is livid. Not only does he get angry, he then decides that the guy is talking down to him. And that isn’t the only person he accuses of that.

Those people include me, another couple friends of his and my brothers. He can find someone doing that anywhere. So it isn’t limited to those in his circle, he lets everyone share the fun. One of those friends is really special to me and should be to him.

That friend is the one who carried my daughter’s casket, with her inside, to Illinois where she is buried in the family plot. I find this absolutely terrible. My friend is the only one I would have allowed to carry her there, but someone can’t stand to be emotionally indebted to anyone. His solution is to make that person insignificant.

He extends that courtesy to me. He accomplishes that by taking over conversations in public, referring to everything as his, and raising his voice level over mine. Nice, huh?

My conclusion is actually somewhat odd. The reasons could be either or. Either he really thinks he’s better than everyone, or he’s intimidated by our intelligence. What do you think?

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How the Heck Are You?

Just testing the waters here for a new blog. I need to rant these days and some privacy from some family members. What do you think?

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