I met my boyfriend a year ago (yes, this has been a fast, upcoming relationship) and from our first date, I was completely thrown off. I've never dated someone so arrogant or bossy, but somehow I was enthralled. He's extremely educated, but very independent. I have never dated anyone like him in the past--I'm usually attracted to sweet, quiet guys. His pushy personality threw me off at times, but I guess I looked through rose-colored lenses. He yells easily and swears at me, but he's still respectful. There have been times where he told me I'm unintelligent or that I just don't "get" things. I cry extremely easily and it angers him more when I become emotional. I find that I am scared of him even though I know he won't harm me. One red flag is that he threatens to break up with me every time he's really mad at me. It usually ends with a "F$# you, I want you to move out as soon as you can!" the first few times I took seriously, and then after a while it's like I've become a good actress. I follow a basic routine: he yells, I cry, he tells me he wants to leave me, I cry, he later comes to me and apologizes". At that point, I can deal with it. But it's like he keeps pushing my limits. He's even used the "I don't like you any more line", but of course later comes in and assures me he loves me.
I know that I make a sweet girlfriend (not trying to sound arrogant, but this is one of the few things I do feel confident about myself). He knows that I am and has even said that I am. (This is one of the reasons he has had few girlfriends and all of them have been uber sweet). But he uses that against me when he's mad. The first time he called me a B$%ch, I was appalled. I told him never to call me that again....he now calls me that whenever I even so much as disagree with him. He knows I really have low self-confidence, but I feel like he targets my weak areas for that reason. He likes to call me dumb, but not in a direct way (because that would be an obvious form of abuse, right?). He'll often say "you're either retarded, or you just refuse to listen to me", which will either force me to tell him that I am retarded or that I'm purposely making him mad--but I'm doing neither...right?
We sleep in separate rooms because (1) I snore loudly and he's an extremely light sleeper, and (2) he's independent and we both believe in having separate spaces. This arrangement is fine and understandable to me, but he tends to abuse it. Before I moved in with him, I saw him almost every day. We spent a lot of time with each other, but since I moved in, it's as though he feels like me living there compensates for the time we spend together. I go to work and school all day, every day. He works six hours a day and then comes home to get on his comp and play games. Fine with me, but he's in his room all night. He pops out once in a while to grab a beer and say hi, but goes back. I go to bed and around 5am he comes in, wakes me up, and then gets mad when I seem grumpy or more interested in sleeping. But I guess that's a fairly minimal problem.
The last, and worst part of our downward-spiraling relationship is the sexless aspect of it. The first six months of sex in our relationship was very promising. We had sex daily. Now, I haven't had sex with him for over a month. I confronted him about it, but he's never really given me a reason why he won't have sex. I have to admit, I have an icky feeling that he could be cheating on me. But I do trust him. My biggest worry about this relationship is that perhaps I am in a fairly abusive relationship, but I don't realize it. I know that I am at a crossroads and that I should either (1) accept it as me simply making myself a victim and getting over my fears so that I can pick things up and work to improve the relationship, or (2) accept that things are bad and that I need to get out before I let myself become too attached to leave.
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