Der Wulf...I am really bad at expressing my deeper emotions. I'd like to tell you how much your concern means to me, and that you respect me enough to give me your honest thoughts.
In truth, at one point I thought he would hit me. I was looking at the floor, glanced up, and saw his fists were clenched. A lifetime of thought went through me. I came from a violent marriage, I lost everything that mattered to me getting out of it. I did not survive that just to repeat it.
And so, I slowly looked at him, letting the thoughts form in my head ~ If you hit me, I will bring you down. I will have you deported. I will have you hunted down and beaten. I will bring more misery on you than you understand.
I said nothing...yet my expression must've revealed all. He stared at me, his mouth open, and then he turned and left.
I am not underestimating the truth of your post. I feel bad for having scared you. I'm sorry.
I live in a house converted into apartments. We can all hear each other, and we all watch out for one another. My neighbors know he is not allowed in our home.
He does not have the keys to this place. When I moved here last summer, I didn't want to give him a key, uncomfortable even then, I guess.
I work in a secured building with guards.
My friends all know what happened, and they check on me as well.
I think I've covered all of my bases, but any additional suggestions would be welcomed.
Strange, isn't it? We've dated for so long, yet we never spent a lot of time together. Work and school keeps me hopping. He played a nice act for a long time, but it's over now. And I can't tell you how good that feels.
Edited to add: BabyR, you're right. I should've seen it a long time ago. I didn't want to, of course. Part-time suited me fine. He'd get very angry about politics, he didn't direct that anger towards me until this past Sunday. When he did, that was it. No worries there.
Thanks to all. I'm embarrassed but deeply touched.
We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act but a habit.
Aristotle