LostOne71Contributor
I just need to vent and get this all out there.
I'm back, its been awhile and its the same old story, this is my only safe venting space, especially since he doesn't know about it.
Sorry, In all honesty, I have nowhere else to say all this and I just need to get it out.
AAARRRGGHHHH
I hate being trapped in this relationship, its been nearly 20 frigging years. I need to vent as I honestly have nowhere else safe to just say it all.
I need to get out, but surviving independently is not easy... getting out is pretty much impossible due to lack of finances, stuff, physical capacity and finding a rental thats wheelchair friendly, public transport friendly etc... just isn't there.
I am disabled and can't live or get out of the house independently, totally socially isolated, no family, zero friends, zero outlets for the stuff I used to find fun as he was always so arrogant and rude to the people there, we just needed to stop attending as it just made me miserable and humiliated.
Today I toured a gym to try and see if they could support me with gaining some physical strength and maintaining the mobility I have... All I wanted was to feel healthier... but I would need his physical support to do it. The gym agreed he could attend for free to assist me, they were so kind, understanding and supportive.
He was all onboard on the way over, now he's picking it all to pieces and saying its not going to happen as he didn't like the staff and a few other BS reasons.
Then tonight I spoke to him about a comment made on FB by someone, just trying to connect and have a conversation with him, he replied he doesn't use FB anymore as the people on it aren't on the same intellectual level as him, he's better than that, so he uses Redddit, Discord and Mastodon etc... for the connection with people on his level... I don't use those platforms, so what does that make me????? Am I stupid???? I asked... no answer... I am sitting here crying inside... I know I am not as "smart" as him, he doesn't need to shove it down my throat.
He spends all his time on gaming forums/gaming, always has headphones in so he cant hear me if I speak and disturb him. He is reading articles on scentific/literature stuff and I am more than fine with that, but do I need to be so belittled??? He wont discuss the stuff he does online which is 90% of his time, I ask, but subject changes are the thing and I get left here feeling stupid. When I asked for help or input on a topic when I was studying I was shut down or made feel dumb.
He's said in the past that if I wasn't with him he would be financially stuffed as he gets carers payments for me and he'd have to go on benefits as he doesn't like working and cant work because he now has convinced himself he has ASD and C-PTSD which disqualifies him from being able to work... and as he likes to be online with his "friends" and reading etc... and doesn't have the time for anything else.
When he did work (years ago) he made it clear it interfered with his gaming passion and resented working and looked down on the people he worked with and felt the same about the people I worked with, so we quit and we moved away so he could be online and game more... All he did was complain about where we lived and how unhappy he was, that his office space wasn't big enough and it was hot...
I tried to get us out and travelling, hoping the change of lifestyle would help. So bought a 4WD and Caravan, a decent laptop and extra screen, unlimited Starlink Internet and toured the country... We could go anywhere, do anything we wanted... he made it miserable, complained the whole time, neglected the van till it fell apart, when he got frustrated because he hit his head (tall man + short van = occasional head bump) or didn't have what he wanted he would punch the walls... That has settled now we are out of the van, but still when he gets frustrated he just seethes and I am forever walking on eggshells.
We went to a 2 day gaming event at a local club, as I can still drive and he doesn't he had me take him over every day because public transport was annoying, if I say no he makes me feel so guilty.
I had to wait the 10-12hrs there each day for him as I can't wrangle my wheelchair in and out of the car alone, so I sat in the cafe of the club and drank tea, the 2nd day I got really unwell halfway through the day, honestly vomiting etc... I was in a bad way, so he offered to take me out to the car to lay down and I could vomit into garbage bags while he went back in to game with his friends.
He goes to other shorter time frame gaming things and leaves me sitting in a cafe for hours regularly too.
I have asked him to teach me about the gaming side of his world, introduce me to the world he lives in so I could be included, even just a little, he just wont and if I take it upon myself to learn and join in hes not going to be happy...
We now live in a place where he is so happy (in theory), apparently the people here are "different" and more "intellectual" than elsewhere in the country, he loves the climate here, freezing and yuck in winter, he likes the cold, I hate it, it increases my pain, we are hours inland from the coast and I crave the ocean, it's my therapy and he's too busy to go for drives.
When I used to stand up for myself I was told I was aggressive and it must be my BPD or Thyroid acting up. Now I just stay silent.
I have literally died inside, theres nothing of the old me left... I am just a shell with no strength left to fight.
Maybe it is my BPD, maybe its my thyroid, maybe I am just too old and useless now.
Thank you for reading my little pity party, I needed to get it out...
Peace, love and light to you all!