My boyfriend and i have been together for half a year and things are getting.. well weird.
Everytime I just daze off and think about nothing he always asks whats wrong. There was always nothing wrong and it starts an argument. Another incedent was two days ago, my parents did something I didnt like (play music that triggers me; touch childhood, He knew that.) and they all ganged up on me, thinking it was a joke. I gave him the silent treatment, so I wouldnt say anything i would regret. When we got back to his place I refused to speak. I was upset. So he locks his bedroom door. He used an actual lock. I rolled over to sleep and he rips the blankets off of me. I felt unsafe. I started crying and then he just watched me cry with a sly look on his face. I grabbed a bottle cap... I was going to cut myself. He grabs it from me. Tells me to grab it from him, I did and it cut him. I was on his arm, i just wanted to throw it away. I started screaming.. for my dad. He grabbed at me, pulling, yelling at me. I didnt want to say anything to harm him. Then last night he told me that he thinks of ways to kill me. Then he gripped at me. My anxiety is so bad I puke and shake. What do I do? whos at fault? am i doing something wrong?