That's it's started again. It is an abuse cycle then... I just thought a fresh start would have done us good but it's as if he has been waiting to strike at the right time.... What have I become I used to be happy-go-lucky and positive. Oh well day in bed for me as been sapped of all energy. Really hard to function when your man is in your face psychotically screaming in your face so loud I think I'm gonna go death. He won't mark me because he doesn't wanna go back to jail even although I probably wouldn't get him done e.g. Didn't the last time he nearly bit my lip off it felt like I can still feel the scar inside my mouth, he also dragged me by the hair. I told him my dad had done that to me as well



(I found out after we had been going out for a couple years he had CS for a previous domestic with his ex - the police told me, turned up at my door one day wish they'd told me earlier). Then when he failed to turn up at his CS (community service) he was remanded for a month and I went to visit him every week.
I hardly even drank much last night as well I had half a bottle of vodka and left it at that. Now I just want to take all my diazepam and get steaming and it's only 11.11
I know I have my problems but I try to keep my music down at night and I'm not an aggressive drunk or anything. He likes me blackout drunk so he can do what he wants with me e.g. steal off me, then the next day shout at me....
Then suck up my bum if he wants something...
And me like the idiot that I've become give in because I'm so sick of everything,
want an easy life in that moment and scared to be alone deep down.
It's like even the possibility of leaving him seems too much as that would be one big hassle/worry of itself due to the suicide threats/hitting himself an shouting and making me feel like everything's my fault. I obviously can't make him happy. I feel like shit.
I'll say it once as well cause I've been thinking a lot about it but I don't wanna think about it but I've been feeling a bit suicidal as if I was just waiting for shit to hit the fan and now it has I'm really sick of this to the point I wish my family didn't love me so I could just end it all. Any future pain grievance etc etc I wouldn't need to feel it or fear feeling it anymore. It's just really difficult to do that to my mum.
I suppose il wait it out for my heart monitor coming next week and hopefully nothing else comes back - ECG was slightly off last time. I've got to take it easy and stress free just now lmao he knows



I have to pretend all the time so as not to worry my family as well which is a mind fuck.
.... Edit decided fuckit I'm gonna be rough tomorrow though