From where I am sitting, 62, retired, in poor health, I just want to tell you to pack up your stuff and run like crazy. That IS NOT for me or anyone else to say. If you feel in physical danger from your PA, leave. That would be a priority as in taking care of yourself first.
Dear disillusioned, I'm so sorry you're feeling bad. The only thing I can do is send you a hug, so here goes ((((hug)))). Take care of yourself.
I'm sitting in a similar place as far as age (I'm 59). I'm not retired though, I'm starting a business so I can take care of myself. My health (knock on wood) is fine right now.
I guess I just wanted to let you know that I don't feel in physical danger. In fact, I'm confident that he'll never hurt me in that way. His way is emotionally knocking me around, then acting like he didn't do anything. To him, it's just being "honest". But, unfortunately, his honesty is brutal to me.
You must understand that PAs would rather lie, cheat, or walk over your body if you passed out on the floor to get to their p. It is their queen, and they are very loyal subjects.
I agree except that my PA, like I said, is brutally honest and tells it like it is -- he enjoys looking and he's NOT going to let anyone tell him what to do in his own house. It's become easy for me to see when he's getting anxious and needs to get his "fix" though. When it's time, nothing stands in his way, much less me -- even if we're in the middle of something.
The fact that it distorts women's bodies, their reactions as sexual and romantic partners, injures and sickens its performers, destroys real relationships, and causes the worst kind of pain and injury to a woman's soul and self image does not compute. As the addiction progresses, they become like lab rats, wired with electrodes attached to the pleasure centers in their brains. When they push a lever (much akin to clicking the mouse), the pleasure center is stimulated over and over again. After a time, they lose interest in eating or mating with a receptive female. It is a selfish addiction, and some therapists say, one of the hardest ones to break.
Very well put. I asked him why he does it and he said "because it makes me happy." He's not going to give up something that makes him happy, even if it hurts me. Of course, I'm expected to give up eating foods that make ME happy all in the name of getting healthy so he'll be attracted to me. Needless to say, it's making me kind of bitter.
I am again, thinking my option is to leave, and that is after 41 years of marriage and three grown children. Dawn, this is so exhausting.
I'm sorry, disillusioned. It can be exhausting enough thinking of leaving at all, but 41 years together is a long time. I wish you well and I'm here for you, if you need to talk.
I am sorry you have problems serious enough to need to be here. I am sorry for your pain and your loss of self-image. I am sorry that you are involved with someone who is incapable of seeing your loving qualities and the real beauty therein. They are the qualities of which relationships are made and last, that will be there in good and bad times, and will help buffer the difficulties encountered in life.
I'm sorry for you, too. For me, it amazes me sometimes how I can look in the mirror and see a pretty woman there, someone who everyone says looks 10 years younger than her age, but when it comes to him he drives me down so low that I abhor myself. It distorts my reality. It makes me question if I'm just deluding myself into thinking that I'm worth anything. I vacillate between rage and despair, between hating myself and hating him. We all deserve lasting, quality relationships that withstand good and bad times, but dealing with this I don't see much good. Instead, every time I close my eyes I can't get the images out of my head! I try to go to sleep and I'm seeing his latest favorite I discovered when I looked at his internet history yet again. (God, help me to stop looking!!!!)
For yourself, because exercise is so therapeutic to raise endorphins and cause a person to FEEL better, I strongly suggest getting into a regular exercise routine...walking, going to a gym, swimming. You don't have to have weight loss as a goal, but just want to feel better again.
Right before I started writing here, I started an email to my trainer. I was going to cancel for this week, make some kind of excuse not to go because I've been eating junk and I haven't exercised once all week. I still want to write to her, but I'm holding off for now. I can still cancel by Wednesday, but I want to give myself more time to think about it and to reinforce what good I get out of it. It's amazing how much I've learned to NOT take care of myself, to think of others first. Partly, I think that comes from being a mother for so many years and just thinking of my kids (which is how it should be.) But I have to remind myself that this man really doesn't deserve my regard and he doesn't deserve me taking care of his needs above my own. After all, he won't do that for me.
God bless you as you begin to recover. Please excuse me if I have an unwanted edge to what I say. I am hurting today, and everyone here knows how that feels.
disillusioned