Im a human doormat
Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2017 1:32 pm
There has always been an overwhelming pressure for me to succeed for the betterment of others. I couldn't hold on to my job, I just left without explanation, the supervisor was a backbiter, caught several times turning staff against one another including me. Now I'm home. I left my husband he was anal. I paid all the bills, he helped me get in debt before we were even married with promises to help me get rid of the debt. 3 years later...im worse off than i was before. He complained about everything, a control freak, OCD about cleaning, robotic sexually. I believe he was just a leech. He lived with his parents and married me, he turns every situation around on me to say it is my fault. He married me and I have 5 kids, before I met him. I was always told no one will want you with that many kids. He was my 3rd husband. My first husband I married after 3 weeks of meeting him, he was into church, the change I wanted, but didnt think about what came along with it. He paid 0 bills as well. I was living comfortable with 2 kids. He only wanted his credit score to go up and me to fill his pockets, his deal was perception. He only cared how happy we looked on the outside. Second husband, I married as a partnership. He needed support financially and I needed emotional support a good person for my growing family of 5 by this time. I didn't realize he was a cheating man from a criminal family including himself who robbed people. Third husband, was kind , loyal, handsome, with no children, never married, only thing was he didn't have a job which he eventually got one. He was my emotional abuser, I spend most of my time helping him and being there for him there is no room for myself. I spoke to my kids and although they care for him they are truly relieved he is no longer living with us. They said they felt like they could never make a mistake. God forbid if I got sick or couldn't be with them, I was scared to leave them alone with him. He was too much all the time. I couldn't breathe. He would make me feel needed but unattractive at the same time. He would be jealous of my whereabouts knowing exactly where I was. I'm still afraid to stay in the home where I am , because no matter how many times I say it's over, he always comes back begging saying he will change. His change only lasts a week. In between his outbursts he yells out how he really feels and that's how I know I am doing the right thing. My mother and sister only call when they want a bill paid or money. I call my mom sometimes and she really doesn't have time to talk. I have dug myself in many financial holes so many times for the ones I love but when I need them for anything they have nothing to offer and nothing to say. I am socially awkward around people. I am panicked most of the time. My kids have to deal with fits of rage and then immediate remorse. I'm not physically abusive, but I am a emotional bully towards my sons. I need help. I have no where to go. What should I do? I'm suffocating from the lack of love that I desperately seek