After everything he has put me through I'm pissed at myself for missing him. Knowing what I know now. I know all his horrible traits and horrible things he's done. I know nothing was real. I know he didn't love me. I know we could never have been happy. I know that he will never change. He claimed to love me more than he's ever loved anyone. I believed it and loved him back. He became my best friend and we had a passion for each other that was unbelievable. He made the most horrible best friend but I still miss him. I can't believe I'm serious that I actually miss this man. I don't want him back so why can't I stop missing him?
You are a mind reader! I am mad at me also. I have been reading some about trauma bonds. I read some along this journey as many here suggested. Somehow, I convinced myself that because he hadn't physically assaulted me, there was no correlation to the trauma bond. WRONG! I suggest diligent study on the subject. Also, finding a reputable therapist who understands and cousels those who have experienced abusive relationships. ( YES IT WAS ABUSE).
I keep wanting to believe all his words to me. I thought that him continuing contact was some indication that he did truly love me. On some level, even his hate made me want to believe he loved me. ( He would say that he only said those things to get me to respond because I was trying to not reply and end things). Who truly knows what they really feel or dont feel. We can read case study after cAse study. Story upon story on hear and all over about people who have experienced our own story or some variation. That fact of the matter is that we have been very mistreated. We deserve better of ourselves and any person who we allow to enter our lives. We have to love ourselves enough to not accept less than kindness, consistency, honesty, compassion, and all the wonderful things we know love truly is. Not just words. Actions. We are all here. Hang in there. You are in no way alone in this.