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I hope everything is going well. Don't feel bad if it is still not done yet, confrontation can be very difficult. Unfortunately it sounds like your current Daddy is just a confrontational person. From what you wrote I think you are making the right decision. He sounds fairly manipulative : "he doesn't just accept that i want him to leave, he argues and begs and says anything he can possibly think of to get his way and change my mind." The anger, shouting, and threats are probably just an extension of his manipulation and the fact he has no where to go is borderline weaponised incompetence. When it comes down to it, you probably came to your decision because you focused what is best for you and your children. Not only do you and your children need a happy, calm and safe environment to grow up and thrive in, but children are 'model learners' which means you are setting the example to them of what is acceptable behaviour. I'm sure you would never want your daughter to stay in a relationship like this - which means you must find the strength to set the right example. I think it is obvious that he will attempt to manipulate you into changing your mind back. I'm worried it could get violent, he could become angry and lash out at you or your children. You could consider having a friend with you or close by (at the local coffee shop ready to get to you within a few mins). Feel free to make whatever decision you want to make. If the confrontation is scary, just think about how much scarier it would be to not go through that confrontation and live the rest of your life with an angry person you don't love and possibly see as a threat/timebomb with you and your kids. If you are a mother, you have already been through plenty. He is just one more angry child that never grew up and learned to control his emotions/anger. I believe you can handle him just like any other stroppy child by being clear and firm, I just worry that he is bigger/stronger, so please be smart and have a plan to stay safe.

Tbh I keep chickening out of telling him I want him to leave but I am trying to figure out what specifically I think I need in order to do so. I am also moving in with my mother probably by the end of April so I will definitely have to do it before then. I've been practicing a lot of self compassion and trying to build my confidence a bit as well. I appreciate everyone's concern and support 💜

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@RainbowJackCutie Thank you so much for trusting us with something this personal. I’m really glad you shared, even though I can hear how heavy it still feels. The fact that you carried this for so long and are only now hearing someone say it wasn’t your fault says a lot about the environment you grew up in—not about your worth. You didn’t ruin anyone’s life by being born, and you never deserved what happened to you. The way you were treated reflects their choices, not your value as a person. It also makes complete sense that being isolated for so long would make everyday things—like going out in public or talking to people—feel overwhelming. Anyone in your position would struggle with that. The fact that you are trying, even when it leaves you exhausted and wanting to hide, is actually a sign of incredible strength. Those small steps you’re taking, even if they feel tiny to you, are real progress. You don’t have to figure out your entire future all at once. Learning how to navigate the world after that kind of upbringing can happen slowly, one safe step at a time. It’s okay if going to the store, making eye contact, or speaking a few words feels like a big mountain right now. Healing often begins exactly there—with the small, brave moments that nobody else sees. Please remember that you’re not broken for feeling this way. You adapted in order to survive a very difficult situation, and those survival habits take time—and kindness toward yourself—to unlearn. There are people and resources who understand trauma and social anxiety, and with the right support, things really can become easier over time. For what it’s worth, the courage it took to share your story and to be this honest about your fears already shows that there’s a resilient part of you that wants something better. That part of you deserves patience, compassion, and hope. Reading your words, one thing is very clear: you have carried more than most people should ever have to carry. And the fact that you are still here—still speaking, still hoping for love and connection—says so much about your strength. Even if you didn’t notice it before because you were in survival mode, that strength is very real. What you described about the memories, the shaking at night, and the feeling like you’re always waiting for something bad to happen is something many trauma survivors experience. Your mind and body learned for a long time that the world wasn’t safe, so they are still trying to protect you now. There is nothing “wrong” with you for reacting that way. Your nervous system has simply been through a lot. Healing from that takes time, gentleness, and support. The part where you watch the kids outside laughing and playing—and you smile, even though it also hurts—really shows how big your heart is. Even after everything, you still recognize joy and tenderness in the world. That ability to notice softness and kindness is actually a sign that your light is still there. And please hear this: the things you did when you were younger to survive your pain are not something to be ashamed of. When someone is hurting that deeply and has no support, they cope in the only ways they know how. Those scars are not proof of failure—they are proof that you made it through moments that could have taken you out. You survived. Wanting gentle affection, safety, cuddles, kindness—someone who protects and cares for you—are not “too much,” and they are not wrong. Those are basic human needs. Everyone deserves to feel safe, comforted, and loved in ways that respect their boundaries. I also want to say this about your identity: the way you see yourself, the boy you know you are inside, is valid. Dysphoria can be incredibly painful, especially when you’ve already gone through so much trauma. But your identity is yours, and it deserves respect and patience—especially from yourself. It sounds like you’ve also been trying really hard to reach out for help—getting on therapy waitlists, trying groups, and looking for support. That effort matters. Even if the system has been slow or disappointing, the fact that you’re still trying shows how much you want a better life for yourself. And that is a powerful thing. I really love the idea you mentioned about starting a blog and writing about things like your dream bedroom. That might seem small, but imagining safe spaces and gentle futures can actually be a beautiful step in healing. Sometimes healing begins with small moments of imagination and self-kindness. And about the light inside you—yes, I do believe it’s there. People who have completely lost their light often stop hoping, stop caring, and stop reaching out. But you are still hoping for love. You still notice laughter. You still thank people for kindness. You still want to heal. That’s light. Maybe your light is a soft color—something warm and steady. The kind that flickers sometimes when things are hard, but never truly goes out. For now, holding your stuffie, taking baby steps, writing your thoughts, and getting through one day at a time is more than enough. Healing doesn’t happen all at once—it happens in small, brave steps exactly like the ones you’re taking. You deserve gentleness, safety, care, connection, and chosen family. Keep in mind that you’re not alone in this, even if it has felt that way for much of your life. It’s never too late to start building a life that feels safer, kinder, and more your own—one small step at a time. 🤍 There are people out there, and in spaces like this, who understand trauma, autism, and LGBTQ+ experiences and want to support one another. While none of us here are professionals, you’re always welcome to reach out to the group—or to me directly—for encouragement or general guidance. And if you’d ever like to take a more active role in the group, let me know; sometimes being involved in a small, supportive way can help you feel a little less alone. Finally, remember that your story isn’t finished yet. There is still so much room in your future for the safety, softness, and love you’ve always deserved. 💜 Please take care and continue to be strong! Best wishes!

@MasterPhotog I wanna say thank you from my heart for taking the time to respond to this. Reading what you wrote brought tears to my eyes so I apologize in advance for being emotional at the moment. I’ve waited almost 27 years for someone to tell me it was not my fault and that I didn’t deserve it. Yeah I might say I didn’t deserve what I went through but honestly I never believed it for a very long time cause I truly thought I deserved what happen to me cause I felt like I ruined my parents life for being born. I’m really glad I shared this cause to be honest I don’t know what’s gonna happen to me in the future after my narcissist father passes . I don’t know how to survive on my own. Yes I know how to pay bills but just doing that means going out in public. Same with getting groceries or just going out in public in general. My parents isolated me so bad I don’t know how to socialize with people. I struggle with talking and go nonverbal and can’t look people in the eyes without getting watery eyes . Something so simple takes so much out of me that by the time I get home I just wanna hide in bed and never have the energy to do things that need to get done around the house. I guess it did take a lot strength for me to survive everything I went through and is still going through and I just didn’t really notice it cause I was stuck in that survival mode. The worst part is I can’t remember a lot of things unless I’m sleeping then it’s like all that abuse and neglect and the fighting all that comes in my mind and I shake at night so bad and I get flashbacks which I call nightmares cause to me that’s what it is . Even though my mother has passed away a year ago … it’s like I’m still waiting for her to walk through that front door and start yelling at me and threatening me like she use to . It’s like I’m still waiting for something bad to happen. I can’t relax and I don’t feel safe only in my room. I have neighbors with kids and I can hear them laughing and running around outside screaming and yelling for their daddy to play and I hear laughter and yes I’ll admit sometimes I will stop and peek over and smile watching them and then look away cause it hurts to much. To be honest … I never thought I would make it this far … when I started … my unhealthy coping mechanism at the time I was 13 I told my parents .. well more less screaming and begging for them to get me help cause I was depressed I wasn’t happy I needed to talk to someone.. they didn’t wanna hear it and started yelling at me and called me a lier and I knew right there I was on my own .. I didn’t have parents just two people who I’m force to call mom and dad. I honestly thought I never would have been here this long and I got scars to show it and I feel ashamed for it but i have learned to accept the scars as part of me and knowing it’s ok I didn’t mean it it was just me trying to deal with the situation the only way I knew how. Of course I’m still hoping for a connection and love cause that’s all I ever wanted. I don’t care about expensive things or the top brand stuff .. all I really want is a connection and love and being taken care of . As much as I’m scared of doctors and dentist I wanna be able to go have a check up and make sure I’m healthy and up to date on my shots etc. I try to be nice to others but when I have my bad days it seems like that’s all they see of me. There are days I feel like given up and when I’m sick I just wanna cry for my “Daddy” but then I remember I don’t have one and it makes me even more sad and scared when I’m sick or having a bad day. I know deep down I’m a boy but it’s hard sometimes when all I see is a female body and the dysphoria hits hard. I do get confused sometimes and I’m scared to trust cause everytime I did I got hurt bad and relationships… I don’t think I’ll ever be able to handle it again. I tried so many times and every relationship said they would help me but I ended up sending nudes to them and doing things that triggered me more . I hate myself for what I did cause I wanted to be love so bad I didn’t realize what their true intentions was until it was to late . I never really was sexual and always hated the idea of being sexual like with penetration no no no!!! I just want kisses , cuddles , back rubs , massages , legs and tummy rub you know that kind and gentle intimacy with someone. Yeah it has left a lot of deep wounds and I just wanna be held . Especially now since I’m sick and my head hurts really bad and my ears are full of wax and I can’t clean them and my nose hurts. I always thought basic needs and wanted to be protected was wrong and I didn’t deserve it. Maybe one day I’ll be able to feel safe, loved and accepted for who I am. I will try to remember what you tell me and maybe even I can start small by making a blog on here and writing things like what I would love my dream bedroom to look like or something like that. Your right what was done to me was real and unfair and it doesn’t define my worth or future. Even though I don’t know what my worth is yet or what my future may look like. I hope by joining this I can start to heal and find safety, community and like you said a chosen family later in life. I hope to find people like that and maybe I will here 👉🏻👈🏻 I been carrying so much alone for so long it’s really hard to not do it on my own. I been trying to get into a therapist but I’m on a waiting list . Been on one for months . I went to a ima group multiple times and they won’t help me either . I tried to get help financially and they say I’m not severe enough and more less won help me either. Maybe I can find support groups on here that understand trauma, autism and LGTBQ+ You really think I still have light in me *looks down at myself* hmm I wonder what color light is inside of me 🤭 I guess I am helping by using my voice and I didn’t notice it. Maybe someday I’ll find the care I deserve and the gentleness. I hope to have a life one day where I don’t have to say I’m sorry from the moment I wake up or feel sick or exhausted and can just be my happy little self. That’s all I can do is take it one day at a time. I know someone heard my words and I’m responded back to that to let them know how much their words touched me and how much i appreciate it. I’ll try to take care of myself an I’ll try to stay strong but until then I’ll just cling to my stuffie like a life line and take baby steps 💜

@RainbowJackCutie I’m really glad you shared this, thank you. What you wrote carries so much pain, but it also shows how much strength it took for you to survive everything you went through. No child deserves abuse, neglect, or to feel like they have to apologize just to make the fighting stop. None of that was your fault. The little kid you were wasn’t broken — they were trying to survive in a situation no child should ever have to face. The fact that you’re still here, still reflecting, still hoping for connection and love says something important about you. People who are truly “broken” don’t keep trying to breathe through the hard moments or speak kindly to their younger self the way you do. That shows there is still a caring, resilient part of you inside that hasn’t given up. It also makes sense that you feel scared, lonely, and confused about identity, relationships, and trust. When someone grows up without safety or affection, it can leave deep wounds. Wanting to be held, protected, and cared for isn’t childish or wrong — it’s a very human need. Everyone deserves to feel safe, loved, and accepted for who they are. Please try to remember this: your story didn’t end with what happened to you as a child. What was done to you was real and unfair, but it doesn’t define your worth or your future. Healing from trauma is slow and messy sometimes, but people do find safety, community, and chosen family later in life — people who see them, respect them, and treat them with kindness. You don’t have to carry all of this alone either. Talking to a counselor, therapist, or support group — especially ones that understand trauma, autism, or LGBTQ+ experiences — can help you feel less alone and help you build the kind of life and support system you deserved from the beginning. And for what it’s worth: the younger version of you who hoped someone would come save them? You’re already doing something powerful by speaking up for them now. That voice inside you that still hopes, even a little, is not weakness — it’s proof that there’s still light in you. You deserve care. You deserve gentleness. You deserve a life where you don’t feel like you have to hide or apologize for existing. Take things one day at a time, like you said. Even very small steps toward safety, support, and self-kindness matter more than you might realize. And please know that someone out here heard your words and believes that you were never meant to be broken. You were meant to survive — and maybe, slowly, to heal too. Please take care and continue to stay strong!

⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ It’s 2026, I don’t know why I’m living a lie. I wasted so much time watching the world pass me by and all I could do was sit and watch. Never able to reach out and touch the green grass on the other side and believed that one day I could build a life for myself. Like a flower without sunlight I slowly faded away and became weak. Feel like I’m losing a battle no matter where I turn. Got a demon inside my mind that just won’t go away. It’s like it’s guiding me to forever be alone and whispering to me that I’ll never belong. I try to breathe and shake the memories away and try to push the demons away from me but they never leave. Always standing behind me , never letting me out of their sight. I never had anyone kiss my ouchies and scrapes when I got hurt. I was born to be broken. When I was just a child , I was severely abused and my mother use to walk out and leave me as a baby and just started walking on my tippy toes. I just wanted a mother’s love and all I got was tears and could barely walk sometimes. All my hopes were stolen back then but I was too young to understand so I just thought I was a bad girl. Now 26 and I’m no longer identify as a girl or a tomboy cause Identity as a boy now and that makes me happy but also scared and sad cause I’ll never be able to transition. I was born to be broken. I was just a child back then, I didn’t asked for what my parents did to me. I was always caught in the crossfire when they was fighting and I had to take the blame and say it was my fault and I was sorry I’ll be good just so they would stop. Growing up I felt lost and confused and always tried to figure out how to be good. Everytime I reach out my mother didn’t want me and my dad got to busy for me. I just wanted to be someone’s little baby and be held was that too much to ask ? I gave it a good try. I have to hide the fact that I’m trans and gay cause I still live with a narcissist father. Now that guy I thought liked me so well and that was gonna take it slow with me doesn’t even wanna talk to me after he said he was ok with me being a little and calling him “Daddy” I’m not mad but I wish he never said he loved me . Why do people say they love someone when their actions speak louder? I really can’t be mad at anyone cause who would wanna love someone like me. I’m autistic as well and I have learned to mask it around others. I can’t even be true to myself cause I get told it’s wrong. I just wanna have kisses when I get hurt and to be held and feel protected. I was born to be broken since I was a child. I use to dream of getting adopted by a family or heck an older brother when I was young. Just to have someone love me and protect me. Now all my hopes and dreams have been stolen and I feel like my world is falling apart again. Now I don’t know what I’m gonna do. I was born to be broken. Im still a child mentally. My brain hasn’t mature fully. I don’t behave like I should. I stay in my room away from family as much as possible. I don’t have anyone anymore I can trust. I started going back to unhealthy coping mechanisms. I wish I could turn back time and be a child again and be with a different family just to have what was taking from me. I wanna be able to be someone’s baby boy someday but how can I when I’m so limited to what I can do. Now I take it one day at a time. I was broken to be broken cause I was just a child so young and innocent and couldn’t defend myself and i apologize to my younger self all the time and tell it “hang in there maybe we still have a chance to have friends and a daddy that will love us” I just don’t wanna feel broken anymore…. ( I wasn’t sure to post this here or in trauma support 👉🏻👈🏻)

Omg yes ! I hate feeling pressured to respond fast! I rather just take my time process everything and respond back and not have that rush feeling. I love flowers but I hate that it attracts bees cause they always chase me and sting me or get in my hair . I think they think I’m a flower sometimes 🤭 Daisy is 2 years old and she just the sweetest to me but also very protective to which is a good thing these days. Right now I’m watching this show called The Connors and I love it ! I use to watch Rosanne a lot I didn’t know they made another show it’s pretty cool to see new characters!

I would also rather chat one on one with someone than in a group conversation. Although I also don’t know what to say sometimes in one on one convos. It’s rough in my brain The forum is really nice. Chatting one on one in the dms is nice on here too because I feel like I get more time to think and feel less pressured to respond fast Daisy is an adorable pup name! And those are lovely flowers too. I love flowers in general 😊

You are so welcome 🤗 I see that from what I have been reading and I been slowly trying to interact with others on here as well when I see something I can relate to and share my experience as well. Ah I use to have discord but I got rid of it cause I had a ex on there and he was really toxic and then I had a friend on there that more less got to busy and didn’t have time for me and yeah I just felt like it was better if I didn’t have it . I can understand about keeping up with group conversations. For me I would get way to overwhelmed. I rather have a one on one with someone if that makes sense. So far I really like it here I know I haven’t posted or anything like that much but I find this a really calming place .oooo my dog name is Daisy 🌼 my favorite flowers are lilac's, roses and Lillies

Thank you for the beautiful long message. I enjoyed reading it. You’re very kind. The best part of the forum is that you can be as childlike as you want and need. The active people on here are very nice and supportive. When I made this post I was upset about not being able to keep up with a group conversation on a discord server’s general chat. Because I couldn’t keep up I felt like no one had the chance to get to know me. But I decided that posting in calmer sections of the server would also allow people to get to know me. I’m very excited for spring! My favorite flowers are daisies and sunflowers :3

I feel this on a deep level cause I feel the same way. When I start to trust someone they pull away or I have to block them for my safety and mental health cause they just wanted one thing all the time and it really did more damaged than good for me. I also ask myself the same question but for me it’s why did they have to say those things to me to make me feel like I’m not worth it, is my messages really that emotionless, am I really not a boy cause I like to paint my nails and have a female body and not feeling like I’m enough for anyone to stay. I can assure you that your destiny is to not suffer in loneliness. My mother gave up on me to and both parents neglected me and I barely could see them. I’m so sorry you felt that way as a baby and a child and a toddler. I know all to well what it was like to cry hiding in a home cause you had no where to go or no one that would listen. I was invisible to and I tried to keep it that way as well cause I was scared to tell anyone cause I knew back then they wouldn’t believe me. I know one day you will find a daddy that will love you unconditionally 🥰 I can relate to everything on so much that has happen to me as well and my heart goes out to you 💜 I hope someday someone will make you their priority and give you all the kisses you deserve 😊

Hello 👋 I read this and I been trying to be a little bit more social on here and this touched my heart cause I know the feeling. Before I joined this there was times where that’s all I did was sit and cry because I saw people so happy chatting with each other and talking about all their little gear and going to events and celebrating things in their life and for me watching people getting the chance to transition and I felt the same way. I felt when I was happy and had people chatting with me on a different site they would stop talking to me or kinda leave dry messages cause they said I was to childish and more less made me feel bad cause I didn’t get the chance to experience what they have done. I myself struggle with keeping a conversation going like verbally and it makes others frustrated and I feel the same about needing someone to hold my hand and that’s just not realistic. I feel that to when you said “It’s not realistic because no one’s ever going to remember me in times when they’re happily chatting like that.” For me as you can see I can leave a long message and that can irritate people so I do apologize in advance but I just wanna reach out and share my thoughts and experiences with you so you know you ain’t the only one that feels like this. I never been anyone’s first choice either unfortunately so I can relate to that as well and I feel the same way that nobody is gonna have me in their mind when they are doing anything fun. For years I felt like that to. Like I was just a walking burden to people and I still struggle with that now unfortunately. In a way I can relate to how you feel and I’m so sorry you feel that way 🥺 You sound like a nice person and I wish I could give you a big giant teddy bear hug 🤗 I wish I could send a giant rainbow your way to help you feel a little bit better 🌈 nobody desvers to feel like a burden and it’s sad that’s even a word that even exists to be honest. Trust me I know it’s hard to believe when someone says you aren’t a burden . It’s hard to believe that when you felt like that for so long. I hope one day you will see you aren’t a burden and there are people that do care about you and are glad you are apart of their lives. I really hope things get better for you one day🥰 Im sending you all the pretty smelling flowers I can find and sending them your way and hope that helps as well. For me personally it’s like I’m in my own little world watching this amazing magical world around me and there’s this invisible force of a wall that won’t let me go to the other side where everyone is happy but it’s see through so I can only watch. I also have a hard time keeping up with a conversation when someone replies with “ok” or something like that cause I never know what to say. I also struggle with fitting in to unfortunately and it can be very frustrating and scary trying to find a place where you feel accepted and loved. I do agree with @MasterPhotog when they said “ The right connections often grow in quieter, slower ways, and your way of being in the world has value even if it looks different from others. You deserve friendships where you’re welcomed just as you are, possibly in a one-on-one conversation or messaging to start with. For now, try to be gentle with yourself. This moment of pain doesn’t define your whole story. You’re not a burden at all, but a human being who’s hurting and who deserves understanding, patience, and real connection and those kinds of connections can still find their way to you. 💛” I felt that in my heart and soul and I feel like that a really good way to remember it so thank you for saying that @MasterPhotog If you ever wanna chat @LissyLu I would love to chat with you 🥰 again i apologize for this being so long but I wanted to reach out to you and give you the biggest hugs and stuffies to! I really hope you are doing well and hey just think to spring is gonna be coming as well so the flowers are gonna be in bloom soon. Do you have a favorite flower by the way? Oh gosh this is really long my apologies I send you all the positive vibes your way 🌈🧸☀️

@LissyLu I’m really sorry you’re hurting like this right now. Sitting there and watching others chat while feeling like you can’t join in the way you want to can feel incredibly lonely, and it makes sense that it would bring up a lot of heavy thoughts about where you fit in. Your feelings are real and valid. But the way you’re seeing yourself right now—like a burden or someone people won’t remember—is a really painful story your mind is telling you in this moment of hurt. Feeling slower in conversations or needing more time doesn’t make you less worthy of connection. There are people who appreciate depth, kindness, and presence far more than quick replies. You don’t have to keep up with every conversation to matter to people. The right connections often grow in quieter, slower ways, and your way of being in the world has value even if it looks different from others. You deserve friendships where you’re welcomed just as you are, possibly in a one-on-one conversation or messaging to start with. For now, try to be gentle with yourself. This moment of pain doesn’t define your whole story. You’re not a burden at all, but a human being who’s hurting and who deserves understanding, patience, and real connection. And those kinds of connections can still find their way to you. 💛

I have the same, and the decision fatigue is awful. The meds do help. I will also say I stick to make.list of things I can and cannot manage and then make the rest as easy as possible. Making meals simple by doing meal orders or after work activites as simple as possible ahead of time prevents some of the fatigue. If you ever just want to talk about it feel free to message me.

I remember those feelings. Its hard to feel unlovable and unwanted. This is harder than it sounds, but I found my best friend and late spouse when I decided not to try to be loved anymore. I decided to live.as my true self. I was silly and free. Several people kept walking and that was okay. I found someone who wanted all of me. I encourage you to be your authentic self and learn to love you and the. You will find what you need. Hugs

Julieee - just be yourself. You need to love yourself and there will always be someone who will love you for who you are. Don’t change yourself for someone. Everyone deserves love and will find it. Stay optimistic and good things will happen:)

Hope it went smoothly.

Oh sweetie. I hate that you see yourself that way. I used to feel that way about myself as well. I completely understand it but, to some people you aren't a burden. I am certain of that. If you ever need someone to listen add me and I will listen. I may not always respond right away but. I will respond.

Right now I’m just sitting here crying because I’m seeing people happily chatting and I know I’ll never be able to happily chat back because I can’t keep up even if I want to. I feel like I need someone to hold my hand through group conversations and that’s just not realistic. It’s not realistic because no one’s ever going to remember me in times when they’re happily chatting like that. I’m the type of person that has to be really thought about to be remembered. I’m not going to be someone’s first choice to hang out with and I’m certainly not going to be in their mind when they do anything fun. I’m just a walking burden to people. At least that’s how I feel.

Just be very careful while doing it and and yes change your locks and call the police if you see him around after words you can’t be to careful

so sorry you're going through this!! just wanted to throw some hugs and encouragement your way!! it's incredibly hard when you feel trapped! I once dated a guy who had a shady past, but it seemed like he had changed his life around. I let him move in with me really quick and like not even two months into it I realized he was a bad dude (that's putting it nicely) he wasn't abusive but he was doing drugs and he brought a gun into my home without my knowledge and I found it. I ended up changing all my locks one day when he wasn't there. so that could be an option but if you're worried about what he's gonna say when you try to break up with him you might have a friend be there with you to give you some support. Sometimes people are less likely to cause a big scene in front of others. I'll be keeping you in my prayers!

I'll say it and I mean it: You're not a massive dumb*ss for believing he'd changed in the first place! You have nothing to be ashamed of. Violence in intimate relationship is often insidious (manipulation, psychological and emotional abuse). You deserve respect and consideration.

Glad you're responding to your fear with some hesitation, honestly. Makes sense to take time and think of how to do this the right way. All that being said since you don't want advice all I'll say is this: "Oh my gosh yes!!! Break up with that guy and then come back and tell us all how it went!!!" You can do it! Tell that ass to go somewhere else!!!!

I am sorry you are going through this and hope you are able to end this. Don’t be afraid to get law enforcement involved if you feel threatened. I know it is not easy to do this but please don’t feel discouraged.