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  sad   53 Age: 57  
   I knew what was to become my husband   32 years ago. A fatal attraction, one that will mark the life and   suggest that you or him or anything. Deleted and thwarted the past, for him I   left the boy with whom I was, without regret. The story is continued for   two to three years in a see-saw, him, a few years older than me and   problems with panic attacks, was wavering, she would not engage in   story, I sought and denied me, said I was a spoiled child, some   once accused me of having affairs with others, in my presence was courting other,   a couple of times is went with his wife the previous year, among other things a   my friend, who also accused of having betrayed thoroughly (which is partly true  ).  
   But it, for me, was the most important of all, at all costs, was the man of destiny  , humiliation were rewarded with a sort of fusion of soul and   of skin, that I had never tried it, which I had the miraculous.  
   until I left. I felt terrible, almost a year, sometimes we   met, but he had other stories (again, with women who believed   infidels).  
   Then I met another, even as he came out of me stories of abandonment,   you are not loved, but we loved and would help us. I got pregnant and got married  .  
   And here the man's life began to research, for the first time in his life   saying you love me like nobody ever, only now she realized what she had lost  , who was desperate.  
   And I'm the only chance I had to send him to hell, and even   I have argued, happy as ever I told him that I would be there forever,   and I began to betray my husband every now and everything I said and I separate   then came back swearing that I would not have looked back, but there has never been   nothing to do, just made me a whistle ran;   the marriage ended after a few years.  
   I was pregnant, this time the man of destiny.  
   He was at first frightened, but then threw himself in the adventure.   We went in together and got married as soon as I obtained a divorce. E '  born baby and was perhaps the most loving father I've ever known  , and also a good companion to grow the other daughter who lived with us  .  
   E 'went on for about twenty years, with many fights, many misunderstandings  , different tastes, but a passion unchanged, at least I thought. More   we went on, however, and most everything I said and did was the object of denigration  , I was a bad mother, I spent too much, had prevented him from   cultivate his friendships and sports (and errors, intransigence and assertiveness   I've certainly done), and again throwing insinuations,   between the serious and the facetious, my betrayal, assigned by my boss   (especially) the neighbor had only a joke, a benevolent account   up a person. But the truth were things that lasted a few hours, I   swear it was not true and ended up in a few hugs. He always hated   my work more rewarding than his.  
   In the first year I made a few attempts because the   face and fought her panic attacks, but he never wanted to heal, the end was that no tacit   could do if you do not travel by car (no train, no   air, nothing ships) and avoiding overpass (so few highways   allowed). I decided not to insist on seeing a panic attack once   on the highway, he was very ill and I have convinced him to fucking.  
   About 10 years ago is a great tragedy happened, we scored. Life   stopped for so long, but there was another daughter, almost at the threshold of adolescence   requiring care and attention, even with the help of psychotherapy are   continued.  
   He drank a little too far and is  ingrassato tanto. Anch'io un pò di consolazione     serale nell'alcool l'ho cercata.   
     Poi è andato in pensione, troppo presto, troppo giovane      . Da lì ad un anno circa è cominciata la fine.   
     Ha cominciato ad essere più ombroso ed irritabile che mai,anche con la figlia,      ha cominciato a rifrequentare con assiduità i suoi vecchi amici di quando era     single (accomunati da una fondamentale misoginia), a detestare i nostri amici     comuni frequentati per una vita, poi ha cominciato a sviluppare idee     paranoiche sui vicini di casa e non c'era verso   to convince the other hand, reacted violently to any attempt of proportion.  
   E 'became increasingly aggressive and unfriendly to me, it was clear that   not stand my presence, and finally began to assert   polished with envy that he was sure that I had always betrayed by everyone:   to work with neighbors, friends (including his own, almost never seen) and   who I went to shoot. What had always known but had stifled   truth for the sake of peace, for her daughter.  
   But that's enough, now it was over, he went.  
   I  pianto ed ho pregato , ho scongiurato e minacciato, ho giurato su tutto e su     tutti che non era vero niente , che anzi al contrario era sempre stato l'unico   
     e solo grande amore della mia vita, che non doveva giudicarmi per il passato,     che avevo tradito sì altri , ma solo per lui.   
     Ogni mia negazione provoca(va) solo nuovo disprezzo ( "ma almeno un atto di     lealtà, un atto di lealtà, nemmeno di quello sei capace, nemmeno quello mi     merito, tanto poco valgo") e scoppi di inaudita violenza , mi ha picchiato     più volte ed ha distrutto mobili e stoviglie in un fragore di vetri.     
     Gli ho scritto lettere, che non ha letto, ho pianto ed ho urlato tutto quello     che ero capace, ma sembra(va) come diventato impermeabile a qualsiasi tentativo   
     di coinvolgimento emotivo.   
     Infine se ne è andato di casa, pensavo di morirne e c'ho anche provato . Ora     è quasi un anno e mezzo che è via. Ha smesso completamente di bere, fa molto     sport ed è dimagrito Ci vediamo spesso, è sempre molto disponibile sulle cose   
     pratiche, ogni tanto andiamo a cena o al mare, d'estate. Se taccio oppure si     parla della figlia, va tutto bene, si può fare  anche gli amanti ( raramente e     per poco), ma se si casca sull'argomento(delirio) finisce in tragedia. Il     massimo che ottengo è che mi mi guarda con compassione, dicendomi che devo     essere schizofrenica, tanto mi immedesimo nella mia menzogna.   
     Si è ricostruito una visione della nostra vita insieme dove ogni scelta , dal     cane al mobilio, è stata una violenza subita (da lui) dove lui si dipinge     accomodante e paziente per amor di quiete( al contrario è sempre stato molto   
     poco accomodante).   
     Ho cercato aiuto ovunque, ma la risposta è sempre la stessa can not be cured   who does not want to be cured. And, consequently, turn the page, we put a lid on it  . I hated the psychiatrists who have had the opportunity to   capture it in some way (for example when I was hospitalized after  
   failed attempt and of course he came to see me) and have not said a word   .  
   But nobody helps me, no one really understands how difficult it is to resign   to be crucified by a lie. Resigned to your life, your   person despised and hated for something you've never done it too,   least for me, at least at this point. I know all of the delusion of jealousy, I know that   groped to convince a delusional is impossible, but I continue to hope for a miracle and   that my words at some point come into the head and, above all  , I can not do without him. Evidently I too have a sick   addiction, or are too sad to accept   even this blow, after all, after all the choices and mistakes made after   what I had already crashed.  
   I told this story, or because I needed it and because it could save perhaps   someone, the clues were all there, at the very beginning. There   waterfalls.  
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 MEN I DO NOT HAVE EVER SAID "I LOVE YOU" MUST BELIEVE IN IF 
  
  
    anna Age: 36  
   Hello,   reading the testimonies related to emotional dependency, I   recognized in what is told .. I really had a childhood   difficult: my parents were totally absent, we are often too   lived in separate houses, my mother at my father's perpetual pursuit, which has   betrayed, humiliated, beaten, exploited from the point of view.  
   Despite this, has always forgiven, even agreeing to go away from   me to keep up with her tantrums and constant demands. From this man, who   cost me a huge effort to call "father", I also suffered harassment and attempts of violence   from 8 to 14 years, from which I was always alone   to defend myself. I grew up with his grandparents, but died very young  , leaving me all alone at 18. I've always been very independent  
  , both for character, which by necessity, this led me to work   time, always having great satisfaction (not from the point of view   cheap!) in professionale.Ho also several good friends and many   interests, and this makes my life quite pleasant. From the point of view   affective, however, my situation has always been a penalty, from an early age I always had   men that I have never said I love you, always prefixed   their interests to me, not They never tried to share anything with me ..    
   The last story began almost 10 years ago, after a few months I   discovered she is pregnant, for me the best thing of my entire life.  
   I knew he did not feel ready, so I told him to choose:   could decide not to recognize the small, or to recognize it, but without   obligation to stay with me, still would have seen the child when he wanted. He  
   chose to stay with me, but with an attitude that seems so hostile   volermela to pay! In all these years, very little tenderness, so   neglect, humiliation, small, no sex. It 'a good father, even if   little present, but with me it's disastrous. I tried to share my interests   with him, but to no avail .. I can not share his   interest, because it has none, not even friends .. Despite  ciò, non passa     per niente tempo con me, solo ogni tanto tenta un approccio sessuale, ma, non     vedendosi mai, non essendoci nessuno scambio affettivo, non è così automatico..   
     In più, delega tutto a me, dalla gestione della casa, a tutto ciò che riguarda     la figlia, e tende a sminuire quello che faccio: il mio lavoro non è poi così     stancante/importante, la casa potrebbe essere tenuta meglio, dovrei tenere di     più alla sua famiglia, e tante altre piccole cose.. Non lo amo più, sento di     meritarmi di più, vorrei stare sola, a meno di incontrare una persona che      volesse veramente me e che sapesse amarmi.    
     Eppure non riesco a lasciarlo.. forse, non avendo altri familiari, nè fratelli,     nè sorelle, o zii, cugini, ho troppa paura della solitudine.. o forse non mi     stimo abbastanza.. A volte mi dico che ci sono uomini peggiori e situazioni     peggiori: in fin dei conti non mi ha mai maltrattata seriamente o fatto cose     particolarmente gravi.. Ma non riesco più ad andare avanti così, sto veramente   
     male e temo non sia di buon esempio neanche per la bimba, che adesso ha quasi 9     anni e si rende perfettamente conto della situazione.       
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  I have been married 15 years with a male believed to be so I malato.ma  
   I like him I had some insecurities and did not believe in me and the result is who have been suffering terrible effects on my children.  
   This possessive man eventually betrayed me with my job, I was left with debts on the house and did not deal with our children, but has managed to do about them   mainly on the female that he did to me and I now understand you have accepted  
   Today my daughter is content with crumbs of love  e incontra e accetta relazioni sbagliate e anche dopo un tumore persiste accontentandosi di uomini che la sfruttano.   
     Ed io pur amandola ho capito che non devo accettare di vederla soffrire a costo di allontanarla dalla mia vita se non si fa aiutare .   
     Ed ancora una volta sono cui a lottare mentre lui è in Africa a fare il finto benefattore.   
     Bisogna essere sereni in una relazione ma bisogna soprattutto credere in se stessi.   
     Lo auguro a te e a tutte le donne del mondo   
     Laura   
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