u/Adorable_Ad6761

I feel so stuck.

I genuinely need outside perspectives because I feel like I’m losing my grip on what is normal anymore.

I'm a woman with two young children from a previous relationship. I’m currently pregnant with my partner’s baby. We recently bought a house together, but I paid the deposit and most of the costs. He refuses to sign a deed of trust acknowledging this. Our relationship has become increasingly volatile over the last few months and I feel emotionally exhausted and numb.

This week things escalated badly and ended with police involvement. I want honest opinions because I know my own behaviour also became unacceptable during the situation.

Earlier in the week, I took my child to a hospital appointment with my ex because it involved our child together. The appointment overran and I ended up being about an hour late picking my partner up from work. He became very angry and accused me of prioritising my ex over him and having “no boundaries”.

The next morning there was tension from the start. No affection, no communication, just hostility. He asked for a lift later that morning and I was cold and dismissive because I was still angry from the night before. Things escalated verbally while we were trying to leave for the school run. I repeatedly asked him to leave me alone and stop arguing in front of the children. He kept pushing for reassurance and following me around. At one point he took my keys after I slammed the door in his face during the argument. As he refused to return my keys I forcefully took them back and in the process ripped his dressing gown pocket and pushed his head against a windowsill.

I was going to pick him up and circle back after dropping the kids off, I needed to be away from him. However he got in the car against my wishes because he claimed he didn't trust me to come back.

The car journey became extremely hostile. There was shouting from both sides. I said horrible things including that I hated him and didn’t want to be with him anymore. He tells me that apparently I hit him, though I do not remember doing that.

After dropping my older child off at school, I stood outside of the car to try and calm down. Instead of waiting, he shouted oit the window "are you coming back in or what" there was still 20 minutes to drive to his appointment and it was only 5 minutes away. Instead of waiting and giving me time, he moved into the driver’s seat, with my little one still in the car, so I quickly jumped back in. He drove us back home instead of to his appointment. I panicked because I felt trapped and repeatedly asked him to pull over. He refused. I threatened to jump out of the car but my toddler was inside. Eventually I grabbed the steering wheel and forced the car to stop at the side of the road. I got my toddler out and he drove away, shouting that I was crazy and needed therapy.

Later that day things escalated again at home over keys. He had hidden a house key after earlier denying he had it. I took his keys in return. This turned into another physical struggle in front of my toddler. He followed me around the house demanding his keys back. In return he took my phone. There was pushing from both of us. I hit him at one point and knocked his glasses off. During the struggle I ended up with a bleeding nose after being hit by his elbow while he swung around. My toddler was distressed and crying through all of this.

I repeatedly tried to leave the house to calm down. He blocked exits multiple times and physically tried to stop me leaving while demanding his keys back. I became hysterical and panicked because I felt trapped and unable to get away from the argument. Eventually I grabbed his phone and tried to call emergency services during another struggle. I then managed to get outside carrying my toddler, he followed us out and tried to get us back inside. I was screaming and crying in the street.

Neighbours came outside. Police later attended after the emergency call. They separated us and took statements.

Since then, my partner has admitted he handled things badly and says he takes some responsibility for the escalation. However, I still feel like most conversations end with him blaming me for “triggering” him or causing the arguments in the first place. He believes it is normal and healthy for partners to act as emotional outlets for each other, whereas I increasingly feel emotionally unsafe and exhausted.

I know my own behaviour in this situation was also unacceptable. I shouted, became physical, grabbed the wheel, and escalated things too. I am not trying to paint myself as innocent. But I also feel like I have spent months trying to leave arguments, calm things down, or get space, only for him to continue following me, blocking exits, provoking conversations, or refusing to let things go.

The predicament I’m in now is this:

* I’m pregnant.

* We own a house together.

* I financially supported a lot of this relationship.

* I have very little support network.

* I’m terrified of ending up trapped financially and emotionally.

* I no longer know whether this relationship is salvageable or whether we are both becoming toxic together.

I feel numb, he has repeatedly tried to argue my points, puts all responsibility on me to fix this and then keeps asking for favours and says I need to show him my love. I know he is deeply hurt too, I just can't right now and I need him to initiate the repair.

I just need honest outside opinions on what this situation actually looks like from the outside.

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u/Adorable_Ad6761 — 7 days ago

So the past couple of years I've been with this great guy. However, from time to time, when he doesn't get his way he turns horrible, twisting things to make me look like the one who has issues.

The current issue: we have cats, I want to keep them inside, and he just keeps letting them out when he opens the door for the dog, repeatedly. I went off about it this morning because it's happening so often now, he just doesn't care.

He then asks me for money, for his business. Because he spent all the money he had made from it on other shit. (We're doing up a house, and I have already pumped about 10k into things he needs for it). Fair enough, he's doing the labour. But now he's asking to bail him out on other fronts. I refused and stood my ground. I am not giving him anything more, I have already in the past and he just keeps using me as a financial safety net. Defaulting on bills and important payments, which I have to bail out because my name is tied to it too.

Now I enforced that I'm not giving him any more money and he keeps calling, pushing and pushing to get the car keys off me so he can go home and sell some shit to make up the money he needs. Like, wtf?! Nothing is that urgent! His business can wait a couple of hours until we get home. It does not have to be done right this minute, wasting more money driving back and forth.

He is pushing me more and more, will not stop calling and keeps trying to forcefully take the keys from me. None of this is ok, yet he keeps going! Am I really the asshole here for not giving him the keys or the money and trying to make him see that this behaviour is not ok? He's calling me a horrible person and trying to threaten me, saying he'll sell some headphones he bought me instead. This is not the first time this has happened, I just didn't stick to my boundaries, because I still have to go home with this person at the end of the day. 😓

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u/Adorable_Ad6761 — 17 days ago

For the last 30 years I was unaware of my mental status. Blissfully ignorant and happy enough, regulated and stable. Only lonely and overwhelmed, though not bothered much by it.

Then came trouble.

Someone to show me that real feelings exist, and I was capable of feeling them. For a long time, I did, we did, together. And then the fights and arguments started. And shit went sour. There was more pain than ever, and so the feelings disappeared again, little by little. Until there was nothing left but emptiness and loneliness again.

As if a vacuum got turned on and sucked my heart right out of my chest.

Will I ever feel again? Maybe. I don't really know. At this point I just don't want to exist or explain or be. I just want to be left alone. There is no one I can trust to consistently hold me. No one has that capacity. Not even my own parents did. So now I'm stuck in a loop where I choose emotionally unavailable people, who keep hurting me and making me shut down. Then I burden myself with work and slave away in this broken home. Hoping for more, wishing, craving for someone to share a peaceful loving moment with. Someone who can and will be there until the end. Why is that too much to ask?

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u/Adorable_Ad6761 — 22 days ago