It’s exhausting loving someone who punishes you with silence
It’s so hard to love a man with no emotional intelligence.
Every time something doesn’t go his way, every time he dislikes something,he gives me the cold silent treatment. But never once does he tell me what’s wrong. Never explains. Never uses his words. Just shuts down, vanishes, and leaves me completely in the dark.
So I’m left guessing. Overthinking. Crying. Wondering "What did I do wrong?"
I analyze every message. Every choice. Every word I said. I try to figure out what upset him because he refuses to simply tell me. He makes me chase him, beg for attention, wonder if I’m too much… all because he lacks the basic decency to say “I’m upset because this happened."
He punishes me with silence instead of communicating. He makes me feel guilty for things I didn’t even know were wrong. And when I finally break down and cry? He says "I need space."
Space when I’m hurting because of his silence.
I’m tired of guessing. I’m tired of walking on eggshells. I’m tired of being punished for having feelings. Love shouldn’t be this hard. Love shouldn’t leave you wondering what you did wrong every single time.
I deserve someone who speaks. Someone who says "This hurt me" instead of freezing me out. Someone who meets me halfway instead of leaving me in the cold.
It took me a while to see it, his silence isn’t my confusion. It’s his choice. And I’m tired of paying the price for his inability to communicate. 🫂💛