The Nightmare Begins
Note: There is some sexually explicit material in this as it is completely based on my own story and due to the nature of domestic violence and the abuse I suffered at the hands of this monster who said he loved me there was some sexual abuse that went on.
Note: There is some sexually explicit material in this as it is completely based on my own story and due to the nature of domestic violence and the abuse I suffered at the hands of this monster who said he loved me there was some sexual abuse that went on.
It began simple enough.
They never hung out w/friends, and when he went to church w/her his arm
was around her the entire time. A guy she had known who used to lead
praise and worship in youth group talked to her in Sunday school, and JC
made a comment after the fact to the effect of Jessie was sitting too
close and paying way too much attention to them esp her (Jessie was
happily married). JC also sat isolated from the rest of the Sunday
school class and kept her there as well. She thought he was just
uncomfortable b/c he didn't know anyone (but then he didn't want to meet
them either oddly enough). He never wanted to hang out w/his friends,
and they hung out alone together a lot. Then came the you look beautiful
w/out makeup so why do you have to wear it all the time as they were on
their way to get their photos done. He would continually say this in a
way that made her feel he thought she was beautiful enough w/out makeup
so she shouldn't have to wear it but she did anyway b/c she liked it and
had always worn it since middle school. He liked when she wore it when
they first met so she didn't see why that should change.
Then came
the real issues. She was a virgin through and through. She had never
done more than french kiss, and he knew this. She had made it clear she
didn't want to do any more than that until she was married. One day he
took her to his house to "eat his mom's leftovers for lunch" (he was Italian and his mom made homeade Italian food- yum), but no one was
home. She mentioned this to him and he made it seem ok, not like it was a
big deal anyway. So she went w/it. They were engaged after all, and he
had already told her he would never do anything to hurt her. And so they
ate and he decided he wanted to watch a movie & they could lie down
and be more comfortable in his bedroom.
"Little Nicky" was put on
and they cuddled up under the covers together since it was cold. It
didn't take long for them to start making out & she let things go
further than she wanted them to. He cupped one breast then another in
his hands and when she tried to push him away he said "you know you like
it" and proceeded to kiss her again and move his hands back there. She
didn't say anything only b/c they were engaged and she didn't wanna lose
him.
From that day forward he kept pushing her a little further
until they were both in just their underwear and he penetrated her w/his
finger, which hurt her and so she pushed his hand away and when he
tried again she was more forceful and said stop. That time he was all
upset and feeling guilty b/c it had hurt her (she couldn't even get a
tampon in there). He was so sorry. He would never do it again. He didn't
mean to hurt her. She was holding him telling him it was ok. Then there
was the next time. He got mad. If this hurts no wonder you can't use
tampons. It doesn't hurt, and he proceeded to penetrate her w/his finger
against her wishes until it did start feeling good to her. But that
didn't happen til long after she stopped saying no and let him b/c she
didnt want to make him mad and hate her.
She could never go back again once these boundaries were crossed.
Sure, she felt guilty. She had let down God and herself. She let a man
touch her in ways only a husband should touch his wife. But they were
getting married and it was an easy enough jump to assume it was ok. Its
not like they were ever gonna be apart. Neither of them wanted that. She
still felt safe and was under the delusion he loved her and she could
never get a better man if she tried.
And so Christmas break ended
and she went back to school 14 hrs away in TN. She hated going back but
loved it at the same time. She had chosen to go there to escape her
family life but now she had a reason to stay in FL and he was her
fiance. Though she had to admit she was kinda glad to get away from him
for a while too. She had friends to hang out w/at school and he wouldn't
be around to be all over her all the time and take all her time to
himself. She didn't get to spend as much time as she had wanted w/her
mother or alone but she wouldn't be doing stuff like that once she was
married anyway. They would be together 24/7 unless one was at work.
She
was happy at school, and free again to do whatever she wanted whenever
she wanted w/whoever she wanted. Or so she thought. The lovely idea of
email and AOL IM became his way of controlling her. They would send each
other e-cards that eventually got out of hand w/the number she
received. If she was out w/friends he would get mad that she wasnt in
her dorm chatting w/him via AIM or on the phone. And she eventually
would start staying alone in her room just to talk to him even on
weekends. She couldn't go anywhere w/out it starting an argument esp if
other guys were involved. Guilt trips became an everyday thing so much
so that her roommate got fed up w/it and wouldn't let her have the phone
when he called a few times b/c she wanted to do something w/her like go
swing dancing. Swing dancing of course was a big no no b/c she would
have to partner up w/a guy and so she never got to go for fear of him
finding out and yelling at her that she didn't care about him or love
him. He wanted her all to himself b/c he cared so much about her and she
should want the same. Then came the "I have no friends, no one to hang
out with down here" line. She was trapped and wasn't even living in the
same state as her fiance. Yet she never realized exactly how trapped she
was until he came to visit w/her parents for family weekend.
Family weekend came at Milligan. She was super excited b/c JC was
coming w/her parents and all her friends would get to meet him. She ran
downstairs w/her best friend at the time to introduce her, and hug her
mother who she missed dearly. Before she got down the last step though
JC was already hugging her in a great big bear hug and not letting go
for a good long while. She finally freed herself to go hug her mom who
she had wanted to hug first and gave her a long hug but shorter than she
had wanted b/c he was there waiting to grasp her in his arms again. She
was finally able to introduce Haley before Haley went back upstairs. It
was only later she found out Haley wasn't comfortable around him that
she left so fast. The next day was the Dean's List Ceremony, which she
had made and so she wore a dress that ended up being too chilly to wear,
and was forced to put on JC's jacket afterwards as they headed down to
the following reception. The whole time he kept his arm around her and
she had to slip from underneath it to hug professors and introduce them.
Then came an informational meeting about the humanities tour to Europe.
Her speech professor (a male) was one of the leaders and hugged her as
they went into the meeting. She could feel the tension as JC watched
this very innocent hug b/w a professor and student. It was after the
meeting the real JC came out. He didnt want her to go away for a month
to Europe even if it was for school, and if she loved him she wouldnt
go. He would kill himself if she went and he had to spend that time
w/out her. He didnt know what he would do w/her so far away and for a
whole extra month after school let out for the summer. She didn't know
what to do other than comfort him n tell him he would be fine. She had
always wanted to go to Europe and this was a great opportunity. Didn't he
care about that? Yes he cared but they could go to Europe together
someday. She didn't have to go w/her school.
That night they went
out to dinner w/her roommate, Amber, and their families. JC didn't want
to pray when they said grace and whispered to her it was stupid and he
didn't believe in praying but they did anyway w/him opting out of
participating. She felt embarrassed and uncomfortable b/c even her dad
who NEVER prayed bowed his head. She was hurt he didn't wanna pray after
he had told her he wanted to become a christian and had gone to church
w/her to show her how serious he was about converting. They even had to
skip church the next day b/c they shared a bed in her parents hotel room
and he had kept hr up most of the night making her turn around &
cuddle w/him facing him instead of allowing her to get comfortable &
sleep b/c he couldn't sleep w/out her facing him and holding each other.
Well
the weekend was at an end and she was relieved he was leaving but very
sad her parents were b/c her mother was going and she hadn't had any of
the time she had wanted w/her.
The next few days came along w/her
friends and professors poor opinions w/some concern about her
relationship. She acted different when he was around like she was
walking on eggshells. He was very possesive and kept her at his side
like he owned her and one professor could tell from the way she stood
w/him that she was afraid of doing or saying something that would upset
him. Even the way she hugged this professor (who was female) told her
that her student was afraid. She could tell she had felt relieved to hug
her and get away from him for a brief second.
Then the last
straw. He had gone up to her speech professor after the meeting that
weekend and told him she wasnt going and he was going to stop her. Then
after class the professor gave her a hug and said something to the
effect of "I'm here if you want to talk. I don't know you well so I'm
not going to tell you I think you should break up but I am worried about
you and want you to re-examine this further"
And so that night
came the tearful and heart wrenching 2 hour breakup. He never said that
to her professor, he loved her, he cant live without her, doesn't she
love him too, how could she do this? Finally she hung up and talked to a
friend then her mother called before she even got a chance to call her.
JC was over there "playing the violin" to her mother. He had a knife
and was holding it up to his wrist threatening to kill himself. What was
worse is her mom was playing right into it and siding w/him to give him
another chance! Well he didn't kill himself but instead tried the poor
me routine w/her friends by IMing them. He tried calling her too. She
was hurting and heartbroken and he was trying to play on those emotions
to get her back. She did love him but she couldn't deal w/his overbearing
need for control and his total disregard for her feelings anymore. Just
a couple days before he had told her he didnt want her hugging her guy
friends. Well, she was a "huggy" person and loved hugging people no
matter their gender, age, color, etc etc but had agreed to only hug her
close friend from church. And so she was no longer engaged. . . but she
still wasn't free. . . she just thought she was. . .
More to come later. This is only the beginning of my story of the nightmare of my experience.
XOXOXO
Lavender
Wow. So many signs of a controller that you only know of on hind-sight. The way you're telling this story, by the way, is fantastic! (This is Naomi Durall, btw. I use Morgana Pendagger for my blog.)
ReplyDeleteYep. Its scary. That's why it's so important to know the red flags and even what a friend of mine calls "pink" flags. The problem is no one focuses on these, just recovery from and signs once the relationship has progressed. I'll be posting some of the flags later.
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