Joshua Long62 said:I’ve been looking around, but I can't find a thread quite like this, so feel free to move this if I missed it. I’m in a relationship with someone who basically has all the worst traits imaginable: he drinks too much and uses drugs pretty frequently. He grew up in a really messy household with domestic violence and an alcoholic father... It shows. He’s constantly on edge, irritable, and I’ve caught him in lies so many times. He cheated on me, he rarely keeps his word unless there’s something in it for him, and it's just constant. At first, though, everything felt perfect. He was calm, sensitive, and actually made an effort to understand me. Everything seemed fine. We spent almost every waking moment together from day one, and honestly, we started experimenting with stuff together early on and were having fun, getting along well... until the cheating happened. He begged for another chance, and I gave it to him, but naturally, I became paranoid. I’d snap at him whenever he even touched his phone. Then, about a month ago, he started getting drunk almost every single day. He turned aggressive—insulting me, swearing at me, just being the absolute worst. It’s become this endless cycle where he gets aggressive, I end up in tears, and then he just laughs at me for crying. He claims I'm driving him crazy by not trusting him, acting like my suspicion is totally baseless. Eventually, it escalated to him hitting me. I’ve had bruises on my arms and legs more often than I’d like to admit. But despite the daily insults and the physical abuse, I just can't seem to leave him. That’s the real issue. I keep clinging to those good moments, even though they're getting rare, and I keep thinking about how he was at the start. I keep hoping he’ll stop behaving this way, but it feels like no matter what I do, he'll always find something to complain about. And I've heard stories that he was just like this with his exes, too... I don't know how to fix this part of myself—this urge to try and "repair" someone instead of refusing to be humiliated. I feel like I can endure anything; I've never actually walked away from anyone, no matter how they treated me. I know that's not healthy, but I can't help it. I just really want to finally be able to end a relationship like this.
There are certain things in a relationship you just shouldn't tolerate. It's usually where our own masochistic tendencies kick in. Like, "He cheated, but I'll forgive him because our love is so deep." Or, "He hit me, but whatever, it happens—when he hugs me later, it feels amazing and we make up with great sex, so everything is fine again."
It's this internal tug-of-war. One part of you is being realistic and sees that things are going south, that the relationship isn't making you happy, that you're suffering, or even being abused. The other part is just weak and vulnerable—it feels lost and threatened by the idea of turning a new page or setting firm boundaries. So instead, it accepts the bad stuff out of fear, or this deep-seated belief that nothing better exists, or that you're losing something massive, even if that "something" is just a collection of beatings and old, faded memories.
It's a pathology. It's obvious to everyone else, and it's obvious to you too, it's just incredibly hard to face. Once you accept the cheating or the hitting, you've essentially made peace with it. You think you're okay until he's actually knocking your teeth out or breaking your bones—then you think, "Okay, that's enough, I'm taking action." But most of the time? You won't.
Look, they say people attract their own kind of chaos. Someone craving attention finds someone who offers a temporary, hollow version of it, finding a fake sense of salvation in their arms without realizing it's an illusion. A partner isn't supposed to be there just to hug us, coddle us, and fix our insecurities—they're supposed to complement us. Once that ideal breaks (through cheating or a rough patch), all those deep-seated wounds surface: the fear of abandonment, the fear of change, the fear of being alone, the loss of self-esteem... Suddenly, the relationship becomes a pathology (even if it was always secretly part of one, we just didn't see it during the "honeymoon phase"). If you have masochistic traits and low self-esteem, you'll fall into the victim role. You'll accept losing yourself, the insults, the violence—any stupid excuse to stay in a relationship that is utterly destructive. Honestly, think about how ridiculous it sounds to use "good memories" as a reason to stay in a toxic mess. It's like if someone told you, "Hey, go kneel in a field of thorns just because we had a nice dinner once." You wouldn't do it, right? Because it hurts and it makes zero sense. But in a relationship, you hope for better. You desperately try to get back to "how it used to be" in a situation that has no future. It's completely irrational, and it's exactly what keeps people trapped in these cycles. He cheats, and she's just relieved he even came home, cooking his meals and cleaning up after him in the hopes that one day he'll magically realize how wonderful she is and they'll live happily ever after... or maybe she thinks she's just being selfish or disrespectful, and he stays because he's addicted to her presence, even if it means being belittled... and so it goes...
Look, you don't need any more excuses—you’ve gotta realize this is entirely about you. There’s a deep-seated reason why you’re okay with being hurt and physically abused, and it's something rooted deep inside... I honestly think you don't have a choice but to walk away from this relationship. And trust me, once you start addressing that pattern, nothing can stop you. Every relationship evolves over time, and nobody ever stays in that honeymoon phase forever. That was just a moment in time... it was great while it lasted, but if it isn't working now and it's making you miserable, there's really no point in beating a dead horse