I realize now I’m dating a LVM. Idk what to do. I live with him. I lost my job.

I’ve been a long time reader of FDS and finally realize that I am dating a LVM and I’ve been in a fit of crying rage for a week as a result.

He doesn’t help cook. He doesn’t help clean & if he does it is always unfinished. He plays video games for HOURS daily - with no time for me really. His hygiene is garbage. Trying to put his stabbing ass fingernails inside of me.

And what makes me REALLY REALLY SICK? I knew I should not have dated him. I KNEW. But I went against my gut. And it hurts me so much that I have BECOME this person. I was not this woman before.

I listened to my mother and my LV father about “giving guys a chance” and “nobody is perfect” and about “relaxing my standards” AND IT IS THE BIGGEST MISTAKE OF MY LIFE.

I started LOWERING my own standards for my own self care, my own appearance, etc because of this LVM. Now I don’t even know who I am when I look in the mirror. I’m a shell of the woman I used to be.

Now I’ve been in this relationship for 2 years in this god forsaken DISGUSTING house with his dogs he lets all over the bed who bring bugs and shit. I lost my job due to COVID & I can’t leave.

I spend days crying now when he’s in the other room playing video games for hours. I don’t know if he even knows that I know but on top of all of his stupidity - I FOUND LOADS of porn on his computer and broke down and sobbed. And other women he’s been with in the pasts photos as well. I deleted all of it - I think.

It’s crushed me. I don’t look like those girls. I can’t compete with that. I’m so depressed.

I don’t know what to do or where to begin.

I just want to get back to me. Back to the me who loved herself so much she’s spend hours satisfied with her own company. A woman who adored herself. Adored doing the finer things for myself and taking myself on expensive dates. Just being a woman in love with her.

I SPENT SO MUCH MONEY OF THIS MAN. I have cooked, cleaned, sexed AND I CAN’T EVEN GET A FUCKING TIME TOGETHER.

I’m sorry this is so long. I just don’t know what to do.

Any advice will help. Currently alone in my bed once again for another night while he plays games.

Edit: Forgot to mention I moved 1700 miles away from home to be with him LIKE A NUT.

Edit2: Thank you everyone for all of your kind words and help. I have asked my grandparents for help and they are unwilling due to their own circumstances not because they didn’t want to - but were willing to at least pay for a month of therapy for me. My grandfather is heart broken. The rest is on me and I am completely fine with that. I take full responsibility for my OWN choices and feel more free today - even in this hell hole - than I have in a long time. 💕