But then he switched, started having short tempers, one day he flipped because I said I would take my pill after dinner - I had forgotten in the morning - so I said let me just finish this and I will take it. He threw his food, switched off the TV and went and got them and threw them on the couch. I was terrified as I never saw anything like this from him before. So I left him to sulk alone in his room because I was scared. The next day I was quiet and he said "you are the worst person I have ever met" and was crying and punching himself in the side of the head. I was again - terrified - so he locked himself in his room and later came out and seemed apologetic.
He flips like this a lot. So I spent a month with him and went home. Sometimes I think I fell so madly in love with what he was - what I thought he was - that I always think well maybe it is just stress. This time I went to see him again and he tried to hang himself Infront of me. I had to take the cord off his neck and he had a fit. He did this for no real reason. We'd had a good day. He used to make me feel so special and then he does stuff like this and says to me "I wouldn't do this if I wasn't with you" he said he doesn't love me and then the next breath apologises and says he didn't mean it.
As I write this I know I should leave, block and never come back. I've given him chance after chance but I feel like he hid his real self from me. He says his life was better before he met me, he hates me, I play the victim and enjoy that role and this is why nobody likes me. Everything I confide he uses against me. I'm so tired of it. The other night we put up a bed with a drill late at night and he dropped it an got mad and hit himself in the side of the head with it.
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