aandtpa
12-28-2006, 10:50 AM
I really don't believe I am writing this but here goes.
I met him while he was at the halfway house after doing three years. He had a girl friend and I really was only looking at is as a sex partner because his girlfriend lived five hours away. He would always accuse her of cheating while he was away and that the relationship was going no where they have a child together and she would come and visit twice a month. But I really didn not care at first as time went on I fell in love and him and her broke up and we were a couple. The first time he showed me his mean behavior was one night after he got drunk and got into an arguement with his sister. He said I was not paying him any attention and with his fist knocked the corn out of my hand while I was eating it. Needless to say he scared me and I went running up the steps to calm myself down because I did not want my son to know what was going on. (I was in a relationship for five years with my son's father that was abusive I only left because he chocked me and I thought I was going to die and he gave me a black eye. I used to say don't mess with my face) So my new man knew this and I told him to leave before I called the police and it was over. He continue to say that he was sorry and he really started drinking after that break up. I mean his mother was like can you come and talk to him so he can get it together. And told him that I was coming the next day and to sober up. I would talk with his sister and she said he was a mess. So we got back together. Now we are living together and I notice the drug use and drinking. I would fine the empty bear cans hidden and we would argue alot and he would cut the phone cords when he thought I would call the police. He was not abusive then. But he was always so thoughtful and loving. Would not let me lift a bag. So caring. I mean I was treated like a queen. I worked more hours than him and made more money. But he would have dinner prepared when I got home and the bath water in the tub. And when we found out that I was going to have our baby nothing changed. He would come to my job when he was not working and bring lunch. Picked up another job because I was always sick and he would get upset because I would not take off from work. But four months later he snapped. Told me that I did not love him that I was cheating with my boss and punched holes in the wall would not let me or my son out of the room. I mean broke the Televison and took the table and tried to hit me with it. Took my head and hit it on the wall. The police kicked the door in and came in the room with their guns drawn and that is when He took me to the floor at the time I swore he was chocking me now I wonder if he was trying to protect himself from the police. Needless to say that is why he is in jail now. I refused his telephone calls and would not right him back. I did put money on his account a few times. I said that it was over and planned to move where could not find me. Well I gave in after our child was born. I sent him pictures and went to visit. I knew that he was happy about the baby eventhough I was not. Over a year latter I decided to give us another chance. He should be coming home in about five months and I am wondering if I made the right choice. No matter what he says I can not believe that if he decides to drink or do drugs that I or my son can be hurt by him. I love him but don't trust him. And I know he loves our child because that is all he talks about to his family and in the letters he do write. How can I know what can he say that can prove that I don't have to worry about that night happening again?
I met him while he was at the halfway house after doing three years. He had a girl friend and I really was only looking at is as a sex partner because his girlfriend lived five hours away. He would always accuse her of cheating while he was away and that the relationship was going no where they have a child together and she would come and visit twice a month. But I really didn not care at first as time went on I fell in love and him and her broke up and we were a couple. The first time he showed me his mean behavior was one night after he got drunk and got into an arguement with his sister. He said I was not paying him any attention and with his fist knocked the corn out of my hand while I was eating it. Needless to say he scared me and I went running up the steps to calm myself down because I did not want my son to know what was going on. (I was in a relationship for five years with my son's father that was abusive I only left because he chocked me and I thought I was going to die and he gave me a black eye. I used to say don't mess with my face) So my new man knew this and I told him to leave before I called the police and it was over. He continue to say that he was sorry and he really started drinking after that break up. I mean his mother was like can you come and talk to him so he can get it together. And told him that I was coming the next day and to sober up. I would talk with his sister and she said he was a mess. So we got back together. Now we are living together and I notice the drug use and drinking. I would fine the empty bear cans hidden and we would argue alot and he would cut the phone cords when he thought I would call the police. He was not abusive then. But he was always so thoughtful and loving. Would not let me lift a bag. So caring. I mean I was treated like a queen. I worked more hours than him and made more money. But he would have dinner prepared when I got home and the bath water in the tub. And when we found out that I was going to have our baby nothing changed. He would come to my job when he was not working and bring lunch. Picked up another job because I was always sick and he would get upset because I would not take off from work. But four months later he snapped. Told me that I did not love him that I was cheating with my boss and punched holes in the wall would not let me or my son out of the room. I mean broke the Televison and took the table and tried to hit me with it. Took my head and hit it on the wall. The police kicked the door in and came in the room with their guns drawn and that is when He took me to the floor at the time I swore he was chocking me now I wonder if he was trying to protect himself from the police. Needless to say that is why he is in jail now. I refused his telephone calls and would not right him back. I did put money on his account a few times. I said that it was over and planned to move where could not find me. Well I gave in after our child was born. I sent him pictures and went to visit. I knew that he was happy about the baby eventhough I was not. Over a year latter I decided to give us another chance. He should be coming home in about five months and I am wondering if I made the right choice. No matter what he says I can not believe that if he decides to drink or do drugs that I or my son can be hurt by him. I love him but don't trust him. And I know he loves our child because that is all he talks about to his family and in the letters he do write. How can I know what can he say that can prove that I don't have to worry about that night happening again?