I’m a fraud. I posted a couple months back about a guy I was with who said shut up to me the second time while we were making love. The first time he said shut the fuck up repeatedly, and I stayed. The second time I reached out to all of you and you all said you should’ve left the first time.

Don’t be me. I took him back. And it was only downhill from there. Numerous fights where he’d say callous, thoughtless things, future fake, and gaslight my feelings, needs and wants. And I stayed.

During this time I applied for grad schools, and dug deep into my horribly self destructive patterns. I have made it into 3 places. The world is my oyster but the last few weeks he’s made my life feel so utterly empty. We were together a year and 3 months. But we fought so much, and he blamed me for not trusting him, blamed me for taking everything he did to heart, blamed me for being too sensitive, reading into things. Now I’m at this crossroad. I’ve had the dream of being an art therapist for 15+ years. I was looking at schools to relocate and when I made it into my dream school last Thursday, he was so nonchalant. And I told him how alone I felt in the decision. I told him if this was a good relationship then the decision would feel like it wasn’t mine alone, but that we’d figure it out together. I realized there was no point in continuing, but I held on bc I was terrified if the withdrawal, the pain of loss, grieving.

That lonely feeling has nagged at me since I’ve been with him, but it reached a head on Thursday. I’ve struggled to sleep, to eat, to function bc I knew what I needed to do. I went to bed the last few nights listening to Dr Ramani and crying myself to sleep, waking up with a pit in my gut that just wouldn’t go away. Needless to say he did another callous thing yesterday and I just fucking unleashed a beast of cruelty and fury on him, broke up, hung up on him and blocked him. He had the gall to leave a voicemail telling me he’d be there for me, when he never was. He had the FURTHER gall to say he hopes I’ll be there for him too.

I’m in so much pain and I’m beating myself up mentally pretty badly. I knew I shouldn’t have stayed. I feel used and worthless. Please ladies give me some words of encouragement, I’m hurting.