I'm 35 and I ask myself if this is the man I fell
in love with. The man who I regarded as my best friend, the one who shared my
joys and sorrows. I never imagined that he would turn out to be physically
violent with me at any time.
Having been in a domestically violent
relationship for far too long before I had the strength to get out of it, after
having gone through therapy,I learnt many things I never imagined that I would
live the life that my mother went through.
My parents' fights were very
infrequent and the most was mom getting upset and leaving the house for a quick
walk and then coming back kissing and making up. Domestic violence was new to
me.
I never imagined being punched in the jaw ten years
after our marriage? Never knew that until after I suffered from it. The abuse
included physical abuse, verbal and emotional abuse on a daily basis. It is
hard to not think you are the problem when every day you are told it is your fault;
you are crazy, stupid, lazy, whatever.
What
advice would you give to the newlyweds who can be at the mercy of these
perpetrators?
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