I am exhausted from all this pain. I have been in a relationship for over 11 years. I met him in college and we have been married for 6 years. On my wedding day, I felt I was making a mistake, but it was the virtuous thing to do. It [the wedding] was what God wanted me to do. I love this man VERY much. I would sacrifice my own happiness and values for him. I would not say I am abused, but there have been times where I have experienced his anger. He has punched walls, thrown food in my face when I would annoy him, put his hands around my neck (but he didn't squeeze hard), etc. But I know, I can be very annoying and nagging. When I was attending college, I did tell someone about him putting his hands around my neck. The individual I confided in discussed the event everyone I knew and I became a liar. In retrospect, I still feel abandoned by those who I though were my friends. However, I rationalize that maybe I want to be a victim. That is what my husband says, "You just like being a victim." Never again have I discussed these events with "friends." I have confided some things in my mother, but not every thing, because it just upsets her. I don't know what I would do without her.
For the past year or two, it hasn't been that bad. But this past week, I was ignored and it hurt me to the core. I went to the gym with him and I was running on the treadmill next to him. I waved to get his attention, remember he is right beside me, and he completely ignored me. I kept waving and others in the gym were looking at me like I was a crazy stalker of this man. He continued to ignore me. Why does he do this to me? I confronted him about it and told him that he was a #%&*. It hurt me badly.
I don't know what to do. Professionally, I have been successful. I am an educated woman. I watch my weight and exercise. I have a full-time job, do yardwork, clean my house, keep my car running, handle all the finances, etc. I don't know what to do, but my life is overwhelming and I am tired of all the responsibility. I don't feel loved at all.
Is it possible that all this is me and maybe I am just depressed?