5 days with no contact. I just realized that tonight and had to tell someone!
I’m in my wonderful new condo with Allison. I’m on the road to recovery.
I’ve had enough time to recover from last weekend’s move where John was drunk and wouldn’t let me back in “his” house to retrieve my clothes. I had left them until last so I could take them in my car. Talk about “don’t let the door hit you on the way out” it did.
I had been using the phrase “kicked me out” when describing the situation to my sister.
She said, “Stop saying that! You have a place to go, he “wouldn’t let you back in”. “Kicked you out” makes you sound weak and not in control, but you are in control, you have a place to go. ”
No Contact. The most intelligent piece of advice to a give to a victim trying to get out of a narcissistic abusive relationship.
Here is my list of the amazing things I’ve managed to accomplish without him undermining my every move:
I got a mortgage by myself. He always made it sound impossible.
I found an amazing condo by myself.
I organized the move even though he said the U Haul wasn’t big enough (it was)!
Don’t forget the fact that after trying three times in the last 27 years, I managed to divorce him even though the experience has been worse than imagined. He sent me to the bottom of the pit and clawed my way back out.
I’ve decided my new birthday is March 4th, 2017!