okay...howbout this one???
reesersgrl
Registrant
Thursday night, my b/f came home with roses for me and a ring that my son had wanted for a long time. We had an exceptionally wonderful and dare I say "normal" evening. He said some very nice things and we talked about our future and marriage and children and how much better he was doing. The next morning, routinely, it was hell from the time he woke up.Mornings are especially harsh -- almost always. He was rude and sarcastic to me and left without saying goodbye. I still called him from work and left a cute and brief message on his cell. He didnt call me back. I worked all day fromone job to the next. As soon as my last client left, I picked up the phone and called him twice with no response. The third time(about and hour later) I called and once again got his voicemail.I said honey, I'm a little worried cause I havent heard from you. Its okay if you need some alone time or are hanging out with your friends, just let me know. I have somethings todo and I wanted to go to thestore and pick up a few things. Well, I got areturn call then....he called and was very abrupt and mean and accused me of "planning" anight out with my sister or the girls or whatever....because I didnt call him until 8:00. I hung up on him after listening to this nonsense for about 10 minutes.He called back and I didnt answer because I just didnt feel like listening to the bulls"""once again.. He left 5 messages and they were all rude and cruel and mean. Calling me everything from a sneaky whore to a coniving bitch..He then said our plans with his children for Halloween were cancelled and that hewasnt going to come home all weekend. I resistedt he urge to call back. Didnt hear fromhim until I called him on Sunday morning and voiced my objection and disappointment and hurt at the names he called me and the inappropriate messages he left on my business answering machine for my children to hear. He called back and left a message saying dont call him anymore, hedoesnt want to talk to me and he's not ever coming back. It is sooooo not fair that the people that love and support these victims of abuse sometimes become their emotional punching bags. I'm tired and I'm sad and I'm worn out from trying to always do and say just the right things so as not to upset or "trigger" him. From one minute to the next, our lives are so unpredictable.I didnt even do anything. I give up.