Contains abuse - Just really, really tired
Sorry I've not been about very much the last few years, and am now just reappearing to have a whinge, but I don't really know where else to go.
I left my ex-partner nearly 10 years ago, as basically the abuse escalated to a point where I couldn't pretend it was fine any more, and after some patches of pretty intimidating contact in 2014-2016, I have had no direct contact from him since summer 2016 (at which point he found out about my now-husband and I, kept me up until 4am on a tirade about how I'd ruined his life and then said he couldn't speak to me any more as I'm so toxic...)
Unfortunately, my husband (T) sometimes attends the same conventions that my ex happens to be at and so since 2016 my ex has made spurious allegations of stalking or harassment at every single event T's attended. Usually it just leads to T getting a warning from security, but in May T was kicked out of a convention based on one of these claims, and is facing a lifetime ban for stalking he hasn't done. There's also rumours of 'police input', though I don't know what that actually means.
T's arguing the case with the con security team, but on a selfish note, I just... I'm tired. I thought all this could be history at some point, and instead it's just seemingly endless. There's no win-state. I don't get to feel safe. I've moved house, and I still worry about my ex tracking me down. I was scared about the public intent to marry notice for my wedding, in case my ex found out and kicked off. I feel like I always need to be on guard, and now T's having to do similar risk assessments for stuff that shouldn't need it. It's not fair. I don't know why I am the bad guy. I don't know why T is the bad guy. I don't know how this can still be happening, eight years after last contact, ten years after leaving. And that throughout all this my ex has maintained that he really is the victim in all this, because I had the audacity to leave.
I sort of regret not having made a police report at the time, but equally I doubt it would've done any good, and probably would just make things a lot worse. And at this point, technically nothing has been said or done to me directly, but every time something happens to T I just get that crushing terror for days and days on end all over again. And I'm at a loss for what to do any more.
Sorry, don't really know what I want from this thread, maybe just sympathetic noises and pictures of animals? Hope that's okay :S
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