*****(Note made on Wed. Aug. 6th--> I am cutting down most of my original postings on here. I don't need all of those details that I needed to recount at the time.... neither do any of you, but that's not as important. Right now I need to focus on certain things that I believe my gut was picking up on that I need to pay more attention to for my own mental health and to combat the inevitable fickleness of memory in regards to painful memories)******
Instead of beginning where it all began for me, because that would be going back a number of years ago with someone who hasn't been in my life for a couple of years, I am going to begin with where I am today.
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I had finally started dating someone new, but his p collection triggers too many trauma responses in me relating to my previous relationship with a PA/SA addict.
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I felt trapped and like I was only allowed one aspect of his life. In other words I felt like he was telling me he wasn't to be trusted, and, well, if I can't trust him then I can't be in a relationship with him. He had been telling me things constantly that he wasn't to be trusted and if I found out it was my problem.... not the fact that "trust" was the real issue.
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*****I described the "knowing in my gut", looking to confirm and find out the truth (pattern which PAs describe as snooping) aka validation, and knowing that my boundary had been violated aka acknowledging.******
Not wanting another argument and having him defensively lashing out at me instead of acknowledging and being able to talk with me openly, I left with my bag. I left the dvd playing so he'd know what was going on with me and that I knew. I wasn't going to pretend like I didn't know because I'm not a liar, but I also knew I would not be able to look at him rationally, yet. I didn't want to explode and I definitely wasn't willing to implode. I didn't know who I could call who would come and pick me up late on a Friday night that was a 45 minute drive from where I lived. I wracked my brain, but knew I'd have get a ride home from him.
I can't handle the drama that all of this is going to cause and its still early enough in the relationship that I don't feel like its worth all the work. I'd rather find someone who's right for me and I'd rather be alone and happy, even if lonely, than go through all of this crap that's entailed.
No offense to anyone who's working through things because this was a new relationship and there wasn't enough history to even try and he already knows that this issue triggers enormous things for me. I'm sure that will come up more later.
He had supposedly spent some time cleaning things up "for my sake", but he would say things like he was hiding it away so I wouldn't get triggered and not that he was going to stop. Well, actually over a month ago he had said he would get rid of it all and that he could "give or take it", but he never has and when asked about it up roars Mr. Defensive blaming me. All the red flags are waving high that this is going to be an ongoing and ever present thing. I have absolutely no reason to trust him about this kind of stuff yet and since its still the beginning, well, I don't have to explain all of that. There are tons of stories on here about these dynamics.
I've already been through all of that: the lying and deceit with endlessly covering up denying and pretending; the anger and lashing out at me when I discover the issue is still there; the inability to hear how it affects me and all the endless arguments about how its natural and I should accept it, and the . Then the endless blaming me and all the reasons I shouldn't have found it without admitting that if he was trustworthy then this wouldn't have been an issue to begin with, right!?
I do want to know because I have the right to know what I'm getting myself into. I have the right to not have p in my life and if its just hidden I'm bound to feel it and find it anyway.
I want to know because I don't want to live with the SO side effects again.
I want to know because of my own personal boundaries.
I don't want to have half of a relationship and that's what secrets surrounding p entail.
I don't want to walk around questioning, doubting, wondering, feeling insecure, and not being allowed to get angry that I've been betrayed and lied to. Anger is part of the healing process and I deserve to heal.
If what I have to do to heal is just a trigger for him to "act out" then I'm not going down that road. It is unacceptable to me to revolve my life completely around someone else. I don't want to be in a relationship where that is expected of me.
Back to the story because I need to tell it straight out.
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****again I am cutting many of the details/nitty gritty*****
I calmly left to wait it out until enough time had passed that I could ask him calmly for a ride home.... hoping that he would have had enough time to calm down and hopefully think about why I would want to leave. I knew that I needed to end it with him because I can't handle lies especially in matters relating to sex. Even before being with a PA/SA I wouldn't tolerate a relationship with someone who couldn't be open and honest about sexuality.... that's uncool. period. My personal boundary for a very good reason, or set of reasons. I am not interested in what that means for the future.
He came home and saw what was playing. He looked for me and of course couldn't find me. I knew he would immediately get angry at me for finding it so I didn't come out.... not yet.
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Of course he's going to call a friend who sides with him and tells him what he wants to hear and not a friend who might be able to see things through what I might be going through. Its why I'm on here, right? Of course I'm also on here because I believe people on here can see things from multiple perspectives. I want people to call me on my b.s. so I will talk about the things that I did that I feel were incorrect reactions.
He's not me, though.
A while later he came home. He looked for me again. I couldn't face the coming rage yet.
****(this last is important for me to note in hindsight-- I believe that it is my gut telling me something important that I'm having a hard time remembering right now)****
A while later I got the nerve and emotional stamina to handle his lashing out to go ask for that ride home. He was in his bedroom watching a movie. I calmly stated that I needed a ride home.
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That hiding a fact to then be able to deny it and make the other person feel like they are crazy; its called "gaslighting" after the movie. brilliant old movie(s) if you want a good one. There are two versions.
Okay so he gives me a ride home. We both agree that that was the last straw, but then he does his pattern of lashing out and he's MEAN every time we argue.
He goes for the emotional/vulnerable jugular.
I'm not good with dealing with that kind of anger/lashing out and its not something that I want to have to deal with especially because this topic triggers so many emotional responses having to do with that first PA and all the trauma reactions that p causes.
I can't help that that is now a part of me and what I have to accept. To have those used against me is plain and simply wrong. If these keep getting used against me then how can I ever heal?
Talk about pouring salt on an open wound!!!!!
































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