Snook - 3 Hours of Deranged Reddit Threads
Episode Date: August 10, 2026Start your free trial today at https://shopify.com/snook From a horrific "prank" that traumatized the OP... to an OP whose fiancé violated their best friend... this is 3 Hours of Deranged Reddit Th...reads... Please do not attempt to contact anyone talked about in this video. Timestamps! 0:00 | Intro 1:21 | My boyfriend and our circle of friends pranked me on my birthday and I ghosted them because of it... 40:53 | My fiancé violated his bff on his bachelor party... 1:29:09 | Wife has almost completely stopped taking care of our toddlers. I need help. 1:45:50 | Abusive grandmother took my friend's child 2:04:58 | I slept with a girl and it ruined my life 2:19:29 | Husbands browser history destroyed me! 2:46:31 | OPs roommates boyfriend is abusive... 3:04:36 | Outro Join the Patreon! https://www.patreon.com/SnookYT Follow me on instagram and Spotify! If your story or post was included in today's video and you wish for it to be taken down, please reach out to this email. Officialsnook23@gmail.com And yes, I'm a human voice. NEXT SUB GOAL - 100,000 subscribers! So make sure to subscribe! Learn more about your ad choices. Visit podcastchoices.com/adchoices
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grab a snack, and get cozy because today we're getting into three hours of some deranged
Reddit threads. My boyfriend in our circle of friends pranked me on my
birthday and I ghosted them because of it. Throw away because my co-workers know about my main
Reddit account and I don't want them to know about this issue of mine. I 27 male met my probably
soon-to-be ex-boyfriend Alex 29 male two years ago through a mutual friend of ours. I never expected
he'd be interested in me because when I first met him, he had only been with women. He came out as
by to me and our friends not too long after that. And that same night, he hinted that he was into me.
We got to know each other more, and it eventually turned out into the two of us dating. He is genuinely
a sweet and awesome guy, quite introverted, but has a big heart, and a real geek about the things he
likes. I thought he'd be the one I'd be marrying and all that, but I'm thinking that's not going to happen
anymore. Last Monday was my birthday, and I went home early from work so that Alex and I can go out
and enjoy ourselves. I told him earlier that day that I'd be home early. When I opened the door,
I was greeted by him laying on her couch, while a woman I didn't know was on top of him.
They were fully clothed, by the way. I was basically paralyzed and could not react at all.
He eventually saw me and had a surprised look on his face. But he also looked at the same. But he also
looked like he was trying to hold his laugh in.
The woman also looked like she was about to laugh as well.
I also started to hear her chatter from the kitchen and in our bedroom.
Alex then shouted,
You guys can come out.
And so our friends come out of our bedroom and kitchen holding gifts, party poppers, and a cake.
I guess them shouting, it's a prank, happy birthday.
While turning the party poppers on, snap me back to reality.
Because after they said that, I just quietly turned around and left.
I didn't see the reactions when I did that, but I could hear them saying, oh God, and wait, and some other things I can't remember.
When I heard them trying to follow me, I hastened my pace until I reached my car and drove away.
While driving, my phone started to get bombarded by texts, calls, and messages from my boyfriend and our friends.
When I got too distracting, I just turned off my phone and went to a hotel that's far enough from my place.
By the time I got to my hotel room, I just started sobbing on the floor.
I think I blacked out from crying because when I woke up, it was already sunny outside.
I made sure to tell my team leader first that I'd be absent for a few days due to an emergency,
and she was kind enough to accept my request.
She probably noticed something goes off with me because I was sniffling and my voice sounded weak.
Right now, I plan on telling my aunt who lives near my area about what happened
and asking if I could live with her for a couple of days until I sort out my mind and know what
I have to do next. I am deeply heartbroken because I've told my boyfriend and my friends before
how I felt about cheating and how it essentially ruined my family growing up in my young mind back then.
My mom cheated on my dad and it broke our family and I got cheated on by my first boyfriend.
But at the same time, I can't help but feel like I overreacted and that I shouldn't have just went
with it all. I still don't plan on opening my phone so I'm using my laptop or I need.
out to type this i don't know how to face and respond to them all after all that has happened maybe some
time away from them will help i hope and now let's get into some of the top comments one user says
you told people you trust about your trauma and they turned around and use it to prank you you did not
overreact they were very cruel to think you will find it funny take your time in deciding how
you need to proceed with this information in mind another user
says, so they know your stance on cheating and thought the best prank to pull would involve
something that you hate involving your boyfriend and a girl? Great plan. These friends sound
great. They all know they effed up the second you left and they went, oh God. But a thought like
this should never have been considered. And the fact that they thought this would be a good idea
on your birthday, the disrespect. If I was you, I would be done completely. It's humiliating
towards you for a prank, how you react in future when they bring this up as a funny story.
That's not funny.
It's horrible that your birthday was ruined.
Go see your aunt and let her know the situation.
You need a good support system.
How did not one friend say this isn't a good idea?
WTF.
And then the OP posting update about a week later, and let's get into it.
This reads,
Hi there.
I'm sorry it took me a while to post it.
update. I've been busy, and I also got back to working two days ago, so I don't really have
that much free time on me anymore. But before I get started with the actual update, I would like to
thank everyone who has given me their advice and wisdom, along with those who wish me well and a belated
happy birthday. New folks really made me feel happy, even after all that has happened. I never thought
internet strangers could be so kind, L.O.L. Normally, I can find with my partners whenever I have
had a problem. But since they somehow became part of that problem, I thought maybe going here
would be a good idea. And I guess it was. Truly, thank you to all of you. Although, even if almost
all of you had nothing but great advice and nice things to say, there were some who were skeptical,
or were even harsh, specifically in the way I just ghosted my boyfriend and everyone at that
surprise party. Truth be told, I could have done something more mature, as some would
say. But really, in that moment, all I could think was remove myself from that situation because I
wouldn't know what I would do if I fell back to my old self. Also, sorry for any typos, I wrote this all
on my phone. For context, I found out my mom was cheated on my dad at 14 years old. I got home from school early
and found that the house was empty. I went upstairs to go to my room, but as I got nearer to my
parents' room, I heard these faint sounds of intimacy, and it didn't help that the door to the room
was slightly opened. Curiosity got the best of me, and I decided to take a peek inside. And there she was.
My own mom cheated on my dad with his coworker. I felt like I was going to be sick. Like it was some sort
of nightmare. I froze there for a few seconds before my dad's coworker noticed me and immediately
alerted my mom that I was watching them.
When my mom finally realized what happened, she started calling me out and tried to follow me,
but I got to run to my room and locked it before she could catch me.
My mom was frantically calling out my name and knocking hard on the door, but all I could do is cry.
The realization that the person I was calling my mom wasn't the person I thought she was
hit me like a ton of bricks because I used to adore my mom.
She was always around while my dad was working full time, which made me resent my dad because he
was never around. I remember hiding in my bed sheets and eventually falling asleep. I was woken up by
my dad knocking on my door and calling me to come out. I had to comply, of course, and when I opened my
door, my father was standing in front of me with my mom behind me. He gave me a tight hug and asked
me about the guys who bullied me while I was walking home from school. And I was confused when he
mentioned that, but then I saw my mom looking mad at me and basically telling me through her face
that I should go along with it.
As much as I hated it,
I went along with it
because I didn't want to hurt my dad.
Since then,
I've decided to fully ignore my mom
unless it was for a chore
or something important.
And when I moved out at 18,
I made sure to go no contact on her
and only talked to her
when my dad wanted me to.
My mom and dad eventually divorced
after I moved out.
Turns out, he always knew
but didn't want to do anything about
until I moved out because he didn't want me to live in a household, riddled with arguments,
and stress brought upon by divorcing couples. It didn't really work, but I appreciate my dad
for still looking out after me, even if he was hurting. Then, when I was 19, I got into my first
ever relationship. We had a pretty nice start, and we were each other's first. But when I found out
who's cheated on me, things got really ugly. I know this is not an excuse, but
I was young and didn't know how to handle that information when I got it.
And knowing how much I hated cheating, I basically went crazy on him
and turned to destroying his stuff, deleting all copies of his thesis,
and even went as far as doing this insane Facebook rant where I exposed his cheating
and posted pictures of him and the guy he was cheating me with.
And even mentioned his mom and dad in the post and outing him without his consent.
I deleted the post just two days after.
but the damage had already been done,
and my ex ended up moving away
and living in another area
because of my post.
Obviously, I am thoroughly embarrassed
and ashamed of what I've done,
and I still regret doing all of that.
When my aunt found out what I did,
she gave me a pretty stern scolding
and insisted that I had to get checked by a psychiatrist
because what I did is not normal, and it's not.
And I got diagnosed with severe depression,
and the doctors also said I had some unresolved trauma, which confused my aunt.
But after telling her what happened six years ago, she fully understood why and gave me a tight
hug and cried after spilling everything to her.
She felt bad because she wasn't able to do anything to help me before and now was extremely
mad at her sister, my mom, for doing all of that to me.
Ever since then, my aunt has helped me get to the therapy in meds that I need and essentially
turned into my mother figure.
My ex and I don't talk much these days, but we have made amends and we are all at good terms now.
And then now that all of this stuff from my past is finally been laid out, for those wondering why I did what I did,
here is the actual update.
After I submitted my original post, I packed my things that night and prepared to go to my
aunt's house, which wasn't that far, but still a bit of a drive nonetheless.
When I finally got there, she was incredibly welcome.
and I thanked her for allowing me to stay in her house even just for a while.
She gave me a tight hug and told me I was always welcome and that she will be there to help me when I need her to.
She eventually led me to the spare bedroom that they have in their house and helped me unpack my stuff.
She is honestly such an incredible woman and I love her so much.
She's basically the mom I have always wanted.
Once I was done unpacking, I was again confronted by the fact that I haven't done.
opened my phone for quite some time now. I've avoided it for so long that I didn't think I could
open it again, but I knew I had to. The moment my phone booted up, hundreds upon hundreds of
texts, chats, and missed calls popped up on my screen. Even if I was still hesitant, I decided to
open my chats and looked at our friends' groups group chat first. The chats from the start were all very
frantic in nature, with my friends asking about where I was or what happened. But after scrolling down a
more times. The chats turned into them apologizing that the prank happened and that it was not
on the plan at all. One of my friends even blamed the girl that was on top of Alex, my boyfriend,
and thought she was untrustworthy. Finally, the chats ended up being them hoping they could contact
me and wishing I was safe. I guess they knew I just read their chats because as soon as I was done
back reading, my friends immediately knew I was online and asked how I was doing and where I was
They also started apologizing again for not being able to stop the prank from happening
and that they didn't know that was going to happen and thought the original prank was going to be something else.
At this point, I was thoroughly confused because they seemed happy enough to be there during that night.
But I knew I had to apologize to them first for ghosting them and asking their side of the story first before speaking about what had happened.
Essentially, they were simply planning a surprise birthday party for me with Alex in a group chat that didn't include.
me. Then my boyfriend added a few more people into the group chat, saying that they were the
college friends of his, and he wanted them to be a part of the surprise party too, since they also
wanted to meet and get to know me better. As a suggestion, one of my boyfriend's college friends
pitched the idea of them pranking me. The plan was my boyfriend is going to be on the couch with a
serial killer, holding a bloody knife and fake killing my boyfriend, while the killer. The killer was,
killer was on top of him, and while my boyfriend is bleeding everywhere. My boyfriend's college
friends thought it would be funny to see my reaction, although my friends were initially skeptical.
And just like as a side note, I'm just going to interject real quick. That is like the craziest prank
ever. On someone's birthday, like, why would you ever like think to do that? That is just seriously
unhinged and just like what? Like that is like the most idiotic and just strange prank ever.
like that is just deranged.
Like, why would that ever be funny to, like, freak someone out thinking their boyfriend is being stabbed to death?
It's not like a Halloween party.
Like, even still, if it was a Halloween party, like, none of this makes any sense.
This, like, is completely just, like, crazy.
But anyways, uh, let's continue.
Uh, they reassured him that it would be harmless fun and that once my boyfriend and the friend who'll be acting as the killer got their desired reaction on camera,
they can just tell me that it was all a problem.
prank and my friends and my boyfriend's other college friends would come out and surprise me
with their gifts and stuff. My friends eventually agreed so as long as they don't drag out the
prank and immediately reveal everything once they captured my reaction on camera. The day of my
birthday comes and everything they've planned seems to be going smoothly with them waiting for me.
My boyfriend's college friends assured everyone to hide while they set up the prank and when it was
done, they would hide too. When they finally heard my boyfriend say they can come out, they thought
the prank was a success because I looked absolutely mortified, but they knew something was up,
when even after the prank was revealed. I was still looking shocked and almost teary-eyed even,
until I finally turned around and left. They were understandably shook and confused,
thinking the serial killer prank was too much. But knowing me, I wouldn't have minded it at all
because I love scary movies and an avid horror enjoyer.
That was then, they realized that my boyfriend's female college friend was on top of my boyfriend,
not wearing any serial killer costume and not holding any fake knife.
They then saw my boyfriend pushing his female college friend away from him and chasing after me.
Some of them also tried to follow me, while some were asking what happened to the original plan.
Even my boyfriend's other college friends were wondering why,
their female friend was not in costume, but she was just silent. After a few minutes,
my boyfriend came back to our apartment looking distraught and crying. He then tells everyone
that they should all go and proceeds to go to our bedroom. They wanted to ask him what happened,
but he shut the door before they could. His female college friend then followed him inside,
which really weirded them out, but after a while, they hear my boyfriend shouting at her,
telling her to F off.
She then goes out the door on the verge of tears and leaves the apartment.
They said everything happened so fast that they didn't know how to process all that has happened.
Not too long after that, though, they realized that I was missing and started calling and texting me,
but I didn't respond to any of them.
Eventually, I was unreachable.
I turned off my phone and decided they should just go home and wait for me to respond.
My boyfriend's college friends apologized profusely to what has happened
and didn't mean for any of this to happen, but they basically just ignored them.
They then followed their retelling of their side with videos that they've recorded
that proved their accounts along with an apology and wishing that I was doing well.
After my friends told them what happened on their point of view,
I felt really terrible and apologized again for ghosting them
and telling them that everything that happened was not their fault.
I told them that I would make it up to them soon,
but they reassured me that they accept my apology
and are just happy that I'm alive and well.
They also pitched to have a late birthday celebration with me this weekend,
and my boyfriend and his friends aren't included this time.
I, of course, happily agreed,
and thank them for being such great friends
and that I really couldn't thank them enough
for being such an awesome bunch of people.
The morning of the next day, my aunt knocks on my door and wakes me up, telling me that I have a visitor downstairs.
She looked a bit mad, so I can already tell who it was.
It was my boyfriend, Alex, carrying this beautiful bouquet of flowers and my favorite chocolates with him.
Even if he looked amazing, his face was the complete opposite because he looked like he was crying for days.
I asked him how he found out where I was.
and told me that once I turned on my phone again, an app on my phone that we both have notified him of my whereabouts.
It's basically an app that allows you and your trusted friends to share your locations in real time,
as long as you have an internet connection and your locations is on.
I was a bit frustrated that he actually came here to my aunt's house, but nevertheless, he was already there,
so might as well just hear him out on what he has to say.
He basically reiterated what my friends told me, but he added.
added in some more details that my friends did not know about.
Apparently, his old college friends reconnected with him
after he lost touch with them after they graduated.
They found his Facebook account through some searching
and wanted to ask him about his life after all those years.
They were especially happy when he told them
that he currently has a boyfriend because they secretly knew he was by
but they didn't want to make assumptions or make him feel weird about it.
Alex eventually tells them about me, and he mentions that him and our friends are planning a secret birthday surprise for me, and they immediately wanted to be a part of it.
After they were added to the group chat, they started suggesting ideas on how to make the surprise much more fun, until their female friend, we'll call her Anna, suggested that they do a prank to surprise me.
Alex's college friend were immediately on board because they saw TikToks of it and thought it was really funny.
but my friends were obviously skeptical.
Eventually, they agreed what the prank is going to be
and that the prank wouldn't take too long.
Anna volunteered to be the serial killer since it was her idea,
and they all went and did their parts of the surprise
so that everything would be ready when my birthday comes.
The day of the surprise party comes,
and everyone prepares for my arrival.
When Anna and Alex went into their assigned positions for their prank,
he wondered why she still,
wasn't in her costume and that her props were missing. But all she could reply was that she
forgot. Alex offers to find the costume and props, but Anna insists that there's no more time
and that I was going to arrive soon. Alex at this point was extremely uncomfortable and wanted
to get out of their position, but before he could do it, I've already opened the door and saw them.
He admits that he effed up by laughing a bit at my reaction because it was exactly the
reaction he thought I was going to make, but immediately realized what it looked like and called
everyone to come out to save him from the embarrassment and give context to what I was seen.
When he realized that it didn't work, he forcibly pushed Anna away to chase after me, but
he wasn't able to keep up once I got into my car. It then sunk into him that he effed up big
time and that when I drove away, that's when he remembered my trauma about cheating, which made him
cry while returning to our apartment. He tells everyone to leave and retreats to our bedroom,
not really knowing what to do. To his shock, Anna comes inside our room unannounced and starts comforting
Alex. He repeatedly tells her to leave and that he'll be fine. What really sets him off was Anna
asking him. So does that mean you're single now? That's when he realized she did it on purpose.
Alex then shouts at herself and angrily asked her to leave, which she then goes to.
complies to after looking like she just embarrassed herself. Alex is in tears at this point,
and he tells me that he wishes he just didn't agree with the prank. He's cut off contact
with his college friends for now and is incredibly sorry about what happened. He then starts
hugging me really tightly and says that he loves me so much and that he's scared of losing me.
His words alone also made me cry because even after everything, I still love him deeply,
and I do believe everything he said.
After a minute or two of us hugging and crying,
he lets go of me and tells me that we should get back together to our apartment,
but that if I still need time and space, he'll gladly give it to me.
I gave him a kiss and responded to him with me asking him to help me pack my stuff.
Of course, I gave my aunt the warmest of hugs and told her how much I appreciated her for helping me.
She was happy things got resolved, but also jokingly threatened my boyfriend.
friend that if he did something stupid or hurtful to me again, she'll personally whisked me away
to safety and away from him. My boyfriend laughed, but I think he was just hiding his nervousness.
Now I'm back in our apartment. And Alex even offered to throw away the couch that was used for
the prank, but I declined since it's a pretty nice couch and everything that has happened
was something no one wanted, aside Anna probably. I don't.
I've already made amends with my brother, and we've both forgiven each other, and my friends are
happy that things worked out in the end.
Alex is probably now invited to the weekend party, but I've yet to ask them.
Don't worry, I'm also going to get in touch with my therapist soon and book new appointments
with her, per the suggestion of my aunt.
This has all taken a toll on me, but I'm glad to have the support of my boyfriend, my friends,
and everyone who has read my post and shared their support to me.
Also, I realized that this update is probably not what most of you wanted to happen.
And as much as I was close to just giving it all up, I never had a reason in the end.
And I'm glad to hear their sides out before making any huge decisions that I might end up regretting later.
And I do trust my boyfriend and my friends since they all sounded sincere and they did have proofs to back them up.
I think this is going to be my last update since everything seems to have been resolved at this point.
But I'll try to make an update if ever something happens.
But I hope that's not going to happen.
Once again, thank you, everyone.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One person says,
can I talk to you like a mama?
Because it sure sounds like you need one.
Or at least an older sister.
You need some good kinfolk around you right now.
You have nothing to make up for.
You suffered a trauma-based response and that was to run.
Some of us fight.
some of us flee, some of us freeze, and some of us fawn.
You ran, and that's okay.
A simple apology is fine, and that's all you needed to do.
If they are decent people, they all understand, and give you grace.
Let me talk about Alex for a second.
He can bring you all the flowers he can buy and say all the right things,
but his actions need to speak as loudly as his words.
He needs to block Anna on all social media platforms, on his phone, his email,
go completely no contact. She knew what she was doing, and this was an intentional move on her part.
It's not necessarily Alex's fault for not seeing it for what it was, but he needs to understand her
motives, and she wants him. It's absolutely fine to accept apologies and give apologies and move on,
but remember that an apology is a verb. It requires actions and not just words. Also, I'm with your aunt on
this one. If Alex messes up again, I'm going to catch a felony assault charge. My trauma response
is fight. Another user says, am I the only one who does not believe Alex? Anna just so happened to
forget her costume that made up essentially the entire prank. And instead of having the normal
reaction of calling it off, he allowed her to climb onto his lap in normal clothes. No serial killer
cost him in sight and didn't say anything until she was already on top of him and then in timing
that would be fitting for a goddamn movie opi walks in the door before poor alice and get her off of him
and then he laughs come on i don't believe that for a second he agreed to make it look like he was
cheating on his partner and only after said partner got upset did he realize he effed up and is now backtracking
and trying to claim he was innocent and didn't know what was happening he's pending the blame on anna
because he realized too late how effed up it was,
but his excuses don't make sense.
He was in on it until he realized
you would not forgive him.
And someone responds and says,
I don't buy it.
Even the killer prank was already beyond effed up.
This whole situation is effed.
And another user says,
and the serial killer prank is better how?
How old are these people?
And someone responds and says,
reminds me of that poor girl whose boyfriend and his male friends decided that he should stage a kidnapping as part of his proposal.
He had his friends kidnap her from the side of the road while she was out walking.
They threw into a van, tied her up and blindfolded her and violated her,
and she was irreparably traumatized by the entire experience.
Absolutely the worst Reddit story and updates I have ever read.
And another user says,
I'm going to go against everyone else here and say,
your friends and boyfriend are trash for even agreeing to the serial killer prank and you shouldn't
forgive them so easily. I don't care what people have to say to me after this. You say you love
horror and all that, but that doesn't matter. I love horror too. But no matter how much someone loves
scary stuff, if a person went home and found their loved one dead at the hands of a killer,
it wouldn't be a funny prank. That's horrifying. It causes extreme distress. But then suddenly everyone is
laughing and saying it was a prank. Someone should have said, no, F this, I'm out. It wasn't a funny
prank. It was psychotic and they're all effing idiots who panicked because you didn't find their
BS funny. I 100% believe the killer prank is made up and everyone agreed to do a cheating
prank. Your boyfriend is a POS and so are your friends. And I completely agree with the commenter
here. Like I like horror and scary stuff. Like you guys know my channel. You guys know me. And
I would, like this would be, like, I would never want this.
Like, why, that's not a funny prank.
That's just a effed up prank that would, like, traumatize anyone who walks in on that.
Like, imagine on your birthday, like, I'm just laughing because it's so ridiculous, but imagine
on your birthday walking into your apartment and your boyfriend or significant other has blood
all over them and a fake knife, like stabbing them or like a fake killer.
Like, that would traumatize anything.
one. Like, that is just not a funny prank, and that's just ridiculous. And I, I don't know if I believe
the OP's boyfriend here. Like, this is just a weird and very disturbing situation. But the OP comes back
a few weeks later with another update, and let's get into it. This reads, hello, this is definitely
my last update about this mess, because quite frankly, I'm tired of all of this. But before I start
this update, I would like to say sorry to everyone who thought my previous update was too long.
I guess I was just overcome with joy. I feel stupid about it now. Talking about what happened
that I didn't get to edit it much, but don't worry. This update won't be as long. And thank you
to everyone who had nothing but kind words. I really appreciate you all. So a few days after my
previous update, Alex, my now ex-boyfriend, came up to me while sobbing. And, you know,
confessed that he hasn't told me the complete truth about Anna.
Apparently, him and Anna were a couple back then.
She was his first girlfriend, and he did a lot of his first with her.
First kissed, first date, first intimacy, etc.
Once they graduated, Anna broke things off with him
because she couldn't handle long-distance relationships
and didn't want to be tied down yet.
Anna breaking up with him caused him to go into a spiral
and develop severe depression, along with S-H tendencies,
something he still goes to therapy for.
It took a lot of work for him to get out of that hole
and be a functioning human adult again,
but things apparently did not completely change for the better for him
until he met me.
As I quote, I was quote,
the light at the end of the tunnel that he desperately wanted to get out of,
but I guess ghosts from the past have their way of coming back to haunch you.
A few weeks before my birthday, Alex's college friends found his Facebook and contacted him to reconnect.
Things went well for them until he was added into their group chat that had Anna in it as well.
As what he said, it definitely reignited some old feelings that he had,
and it also didn't help that Anna was acting like nothing bad happened between the two of them.
They agreed to meet to catch up.
One thing led to another until that one thing ended up being them having intimacy
every day up until the birthday surprise,
L.O.L.
It only really hit him how much he effed up
and realized that he was doing something incredibly horrible
when he saw my devastated face after seeing Anna on top of him
for the prank that they supposedly planned for me.
According to him, he was trying to bring back those strong feelings
and emotions that he once felt back when he was with Anna.
But seeing me look ruined and distraught
made him realize that what he had with me,
was incomparable to what him and Anna had.
So I guess that's what led him to confess and be all remorseful.
Of course, I had to hear him apologize and cry in front of me,
and I did cry too,
but I couldn't bear being around him anymore after hearing all that.
I then calmly told him that I accepted his apology,
but that I didn't want to be with him anymore
and that I would be leaving the apartment
and sort things out once we were both in the clear state of mind.
He didn't like that one bit and started sobbing like crazy,
and even went as far as hugging me, incredibly tight, just so that I wouldn't go.
It was a struggle, but I eventually got out of its clutches by pushing him away hard enough.
I ran as fast as I could, ironic, to get to my car and immediately head to my aunt's house.
When I got there, I just sobbed into my aunt's arms and felt incredibly weak.
She probably understood while I was crying that much without asking me why.
So she started consoling me until I was two tires.
to cry and slept. Yesterday I got a call from a friend of Alex that he's in the hospital after being
found unresponsive. I didn't want to go because I'm obviously still heard about everything,
but Alex doesn't have any family anywhere near him, and I'm the only one who knows about his
medical history and details, and technically his closest family. So I had to. When I got there,
his arms were full of bandages and his face looked all puffy and red.
Right now, I am outside his hospital room, waiting for the doctors to give me an update or tell me anything or something that I should do.
He also hasn't woken up yet, so embrace myself for when he does.
Truthfully, I do still love him very much, but what he did just made it clear for me that we're not meant to be together.
I don't know what I'll do moving forward after all of this, but I'll just let the universe take the wheel for me at this point.
I just wish things didn't end up this way.
Edit, I would like to just thank everyone who has stuck with me through this ordeal
and had nothing but kind words to say.
You folks have no idea how you've helped me through all of this.
I hope I get to repay all of your kindness someday.
As for me, I'm doing mostly all right.
I didn't want to stay in the hospital for long,
so once I got to give the doctors the necessary info and stuff,
I left immediately.
my aunt then helped me get all of my stuff from our apartment
and also called my landlord about our shared lease.
Our apartment was full of liquor bottles and was just an overall mess.
So it took a while for us to get my stuff and I also did some cleanup before I left.
It was sort of like my final goodbye to that place.
Even if my relationship basically ended there,
I also had a ton of fun and happy memories there and I will definitely miss it.
Right now, I'm living with my aunt for the meantime.
while I look for a new apartment.
My friends still don't know about what happened,
and I think I'll tell them soon,
but definitely not now.
Now, I just want to rest and sleep
and hopefully wake up to a better day.
Once again,
thank you all.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One person says,
let Anna know he's in the hospital,
and let her take care of his care.
No longer your problem, to be honest.
Another user says
He has friends
Please do not stay there
He's just trying to latch on to you
Please please please
Stay away from him
And another user says
I'm so sorry for all of this
I don't want to sound cold
But he knew your traumas
And not only did them but using it as a prank
The version he told in your last update is BS
The girl was trying to break you up
But he was already cheating by then
He did this to himself
and as all selfish people do,
he expects you to save him.
Don't let yourself be dragged down.
It'll hurt for sure, but move on.
You have your support system.
Protect yourself.
And another user says,
Hi, buddy, I read your post only today,
and now this update.
I just want you to know that
you are not responsible for others' actions.
This is not your fault.
And I speak from experience.
My ex-husband did
commit S word after threatening for months after we split.
It was fake after fake until he did eventually.
You need to, regardless of your ex's predicament, make moves forward for you.
Get some counseling.
Move out.
And if need be, put your ex in contact with his actual family slash friends and let them deal with this.
This is not your fault or problem.
This is the result of their actions.
They need to live through it as do you.
Take care and don't look back.
It sounds awful, but your ex had a choice then and does now.
What they chose isn't on you.
And another person says,
Do not let him see you in that hospital.
Do not go to that hospital.
He is now doing extreme things after not getting what he wanted out of you,
which was for you to ignore the despicable acts of his
and be fine with the whole situation.
after lying to you about it for a good while, might I add.
He is doing this because he is hoping that this will rope you back in.
If you show him that this is a good way to get you to comply with him,
he will do it every single time anything happens like this in the future.
He will be using these extreme tendencies against you to trap you in an abuse situation.
You deserve miles better.
If you really had been the light at the end of the tunnel,
he wouldn't have thrown that away and rubbed it in your feet.
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bachelor party i don't know what to do my f28 fiancee who's m28
Alex has a BFF, Danny, who's 28, and they've been friends since they were four.
She's not like the usual Reddit BFF.
She's a lovely, sweet person who has never crossed boundaries with Alex,
or their two other friends, Marcus and Daniel.
The four are very close.
Danny is gay and always was.
She is very much a woman, but likes to dress in jeans and t-shirts and not in any feminine clothing.
She is lean, tall, has short hair,
and is just one of the boys in a lot of ways.
This weekend was Alex's Bachelor Party.
All four plus two other of Alex's friends went along.
It was to a coastal town that's well known for hosting Bachelor and Bachelor at parties,
but there's no sort of adult clubs or anything.
They stayed in a B&B and have scuba diving and kayaking planned.
First night went okay.
Dinner, restaurant, and nightclub and home.
Last night was the issue.
They did the nightclub and headed back to the house.
Marcus and Daniel, who were both single, brought back two girls from the nightclub and got busy in their bedrooms.
The rest were drinking in the living room, but things got a bit loud, and the two friends started complaining that they didn't go to go to an adult club and never got to see all the things you see at adult club.
They were blaming their wives and calling them names.
Danny told them to shush as it was ruining the mood,
and they both thought it would be funny if they saw Danny's body,
unclothed, to make up for it.
The thing is, Alex joined in, and they took off her clothes.
She was screaming loudly, and Marcus and Daniel came running,
and rescued Danny and put her in the bedroom with the girls,
and had a fight with the three men.
Daniel doesn't drink due to a chronic medical condition,
and the medication he's on,
so they packed up and took Danny and the two girls and left the other three.
Danny was hysterical, and Marcus wanted her to the police station, but she wouldn't.
She was afraid to go home, so they ended up dropping the girls off and taking Danny to her parents,
which was an hour away.
Marcus was at my door at 7 a.m. this morning, and he told me what had happened,
that if he ever sees Alex again, he's afraid of how things could go.
He told me that if he can convince Danny to press charges,
he will. Then he left. Alex returned about three this afternoon. He was acting normally until I told
him Marcus had visited. He was very nervous and tried to play down what happened as a joke that got out of
hand. I'm devastated. I heard him out, but he knew I wasn't accepting what he was saying. I told him
Danny maybe going to the police and he got very panicked and pale. He said she had him blocked and he
wanted to go talk to her. I told him she wasn't at her place as she was too afraid he or his
buddies would turn up there. I asked him to leave and he didn't want to go but I insisted. He was crying
saying it was a prank that got out of hand. I heard him out only as a courtesy to our two-year
relationship but I'm done. I don't know this man. I don't know if I should reach out to Danny
or just do nothing. Marcus and I have been in constant contact and he agrees that I have a
have no option but to break up with Alex.
I don't know where to start with canceling everything as the wedding was in five weeks,
but it seems trivial compared to what Danny is going through right now.
Marcus is convinced that Danny is going to the police after talking to her parents,
so I think Alex is in trouble.
I can't support him on this.
Maybe I'm wrong as he was drunk and probably had taken other things,
but this was his friend from age four, and he did this to her.
I've not blocked Alex, but I've not replied or picked up any of his calls.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says, good on you for being done.
This isn't a damn prank.
Everyone in the effing world knows better than this.
I would reach out to Danny in person if possible and express your support for her.
Knowing that people she cares about believe her and are choosing her in this situation
instead of those who assaulted her
is going to be very important in her healing process.
Don't push her to press charges, though.
Let her decide that on her own
and remain neutral on either choice she makes.
And the OP response and says,
she's about three hours away from me right now,
so I may just message her tomorrow
and tell her that I'm there for her
if she needs anything and that I'm done with Alex.
Like I said, she is a really sweet person,
and we have a good relationship.
I'm still kind of processing everything right now,
but have decided I'm going to ask my brother to come stay with me for a while.
I've told my parents I'm visiting tomorrow
and will get their help with everything that needs canceling.
And another user says,
without the intervention of the friends,
it would have been a R word.
No excuse.
All the money you lost in canceling the wedding
is the price to not live with a R word.
R-wordist.
Another user says,
I would start by letting people know the wedding is off.
Tell your parents and tell his parents so that they can field any questions from extended
family.
Have a standard explanation.
I suggest Alex was involved in a criminal incident that it caused the end of our relationship.
Out of sensitivity to the victim, we will not be providing further details.
Please know that this criminal activity has been confirmed by several witnesses
known to both of us and the victim, and there is no doubt that he is guilty.
Reach out to people via text or email.
Just check them off the list.
No need to do individual conversations.
Don't answer your phone from extended family slash friends if you don't want them to talk to them
and hold firm to the explanation.
Provide nothing else and less and until Danny blesses it.
Let Danny know, even if it's through Marcus that you believe her and you are horrified for her.
The best comfort I think you can give is not marrying this man and supporting her by affirming
that it happened and that it was a crime.
And the OAP he responds and says, okay, thank you so much.
I can follow this list and it gives me a plan now.
I was really struggling where to start.
All I did so far was asking my brother to stay and he is on his way.
This is very helpful.
I truly appreciate this as I am a mess right now.
And then the OP posting update the next day, and let's get into it.
The update reads,
Sorry, I don't know how to do updates, so I'm posting this separately.
It's been a terrible day.
I can't reach out to my friends yet as I'm ashamed.
I did tell my parents and my brother, and they've been wonderful.
My brother brought his friend with him when he came to stay,
and today both of them packed up every bit of my ex's stuff and took it to his parents' house.
X was there and just asked if that meant I was finished with him
and my brother said yes and did he really expect any other reaction?
His father intervened and told X not to say anything more.
He told my brother to tell me to contact him on canceling the wedding.
I'm not contacting his father ever.
My parents are handling canceling the wedding
and my father got into my cousin who is a lawyer
and he is going to help and advise me as needed.
I've two disentangle myself from X on lease.
bank accounts, savings, and such, although my brother made me transfer all my money from joint
account savings and daily accounts to my own account. It's just a mess. I tried to ring Danny,
but she isn't up for speaking to anyone, so I just texted her that I was there for her and that
I had broken up with Alex. She has not replied, and I don't expect she will. She is in a bad way,
apparently. Daniel spent three hours with me today. There's a lot going on, but I'm afraid to say,
too much for fear of damaging any court case.
Just to say there are two videos of the incident.
One by Jeb, one of the two friends.
A lot of it is chaotic, but the last part is clear and telling, apparently.
The owners of the rental house apparently have gotten involved and have footage, but I can't say more.
When Marcus left, me, he went to both those guys' wives and told him what happened.
Also, sorry if this is a little bit choppy.
The OP didn't add any sort of commas or anything, so I'm trying to read this the best I can.
But let's continue.
Jeb's wife has been very helpful, apparently, and she has split with him.
The other guy's wife, too, has left him.
Things are going how most of you want them to go.
That's all I will say.
Well, I will add, it was worse than what Marcus shared.
Daniel told me that before Danny found her style, she had long hair and dressed feminine, and was suddenly beautiful.
and all three of them were in love with her as teens.
Alex took her rejection very personally, apparently,
and Daniel says he was angry and bitter for a couple of years, but hit it from her.
The thought he had gotten over it, but Daniel feels this smacks of revenge against her.
Scary if this is true.
I have and continued to receive hundreds of texts from Alex.
He told me his father told him to stop texting me, but he can't.
I haven't replied or blocked based on advice.
This is very hard, and I don't know what way all of this is going to end up.
Sorry about any mistakes and typos.
I am not doing very well.
If there's more, I will post again if I am able to.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says, I'm so sorry.
You're doing the right thing, and I'm glad he didn't marry him.
You're doing the most right thing you could do to Danny and yourself.
I'm just so, so sorry.
There's nothing that'll make this immediately better,
but I want you to know you're being a good, strong, brave, and moral person,
and you have dodged a bullet.
You must be absolutely gutted right now.
But how you are handling this is intensely brave and admirable,
and in due time I think you'll just be glad you did not marry him
and he will have his own consequences.
I'm so sorry people are so horrible,
and it's so hard to avoid loving people who could do,
monstrous things like this. If I wasn't broke as a joke, I'd send you super something. It's going to be
okay. You're a good person and no one can perfectly protect themselves from the infinite monsters
out there in the world. Don't be ashamed about what happened because while he should be ashamed,
you should be really proud of how you handle this horrendous situation. And another user says,
I'm really sorry that you are carrying shame over this. This guilt should be on Alex and the other two
abusers. You deserve your friends, and they would want you to be there for you through this.
Leave the shame for the people who did the wrong. Alex made a choice to do this, a choice to hurt his
own best friend. You made a choice to marry him and broke up with him, that choice based on him
showing who he really was. You can be proud of yourself. You didn't fall in love with an abuser.
You fell in love with all the good parts he showed of himself. Now that he showed the worst
of himself, you are moving forward without him in your life.
Let your friends be there for you.
And then the OPE, he posts an update about four days later, and let's get into it.
This reads, hi, all, my last update was removed, but if anyone is interested, I thought I'd
post the latest and get some advice.
I got a call from Danny.
Daniel has been ever present, and I'm guessing it was because he knew she was going to call.
There's a lot more to the story.
The first night was normal, as I said.
But in the Saturday, Alex, Jeb, and their friend decided not to go scuba diving with Danny, Daniel, and Marcus.
Danny was feeling very hungover and gave up after an hour and went back to the Airbnb.
She walked into the living room to find all three guys engaging in intimacy with two women.
Jeb shouted at her to get out as this was costing.
them a fortune. The women were escorts. She left and went back to the boat and only told Marcus
what she saw. When they all went back later, Alex told her to not tell me as it was just his last
bit of freedom. She told him she was disgusted with him and that he wasn't free. She told him
she would have to think about what to do. Markets convinced her to stay another night as he and Daniel
had met the two girls the night before,
and we're seeing them again that night,
and if Danny wanted to leave,
then Daniel would have to take her as he was her ride,
and there wasn't public transport in the tiny town.
Again, the OPE hasn't used any commas,
so that's why the reading is a bit choppy,
but let's continue.
So Alex cheated as did the other two.
Marcus told their wives that morning, but not me.
He was going to do it in stages as he knew I was in shock.
The actual assault went further than Marcus told me also.
And while Alex hadn't actually done anything beyond pulling off her clothes, unlike the other two,
he stood by and watched and did nothing to help her.
She said she thought he had taken shrooms earlier, but couldn't be sure.
Marcus and Daniel did rescue her, but things had already escalated.
She went to the police immediately and she got to tell her parents.
The Airbnb owners had also gone independently when they saw the footage.
All three men are facing the consequences of their actions.
Danny told me she was sorry.
She didn't leave or she didn't tell me immediately like she wanted to.
She is very distraught still.
I didn't want to make things worse for her.
I don't think I'm needed for any legal proceedings,
so I finally blocked Alex and his parents.
The wedding is canceled,
and I'm just starting to disentangle myself from
Alex on bank accounts and such.
Here's my issue.
I'm feeling very angry towards Marcus.
It feels like he didn't really care about me.
He stopped Danny from telling me
so he could continue to shack up with the girl he met.
He apparently feels guilty
because if they had left Danny
would not have been attacked.
He didn't do me the courtesy of telling me
that Alex cheated that morning like he did
with the other two wives.
It's not like he was sparing my feelings because
my ex assaulting another woman was a pretty damn bad thing to hear.
He didn't tell me the full extent of the attack.
Danny is still unsure if Alex wasn't just waiting his turn or all he was going to do was
watch.
I should have been told ASAP and not from Danny because the conversation was incredibly difficult
for her.
Daniel didn't know about the escorts at all and didn't know Marcus hadn't shared the full
story of what they saw when they burst in. Daniel has been my rock. I need some perspective here.
Is it okay to be angry at Marcus? Is it misplaced anger? I'm pretty angry at Alex, though,
and that's all I feel towards him. Can anyone give me a different perspective I'm missing?
Marcus and I have been in constant contact. He's already back at work, so it was messages slash texts
and occasional calls.
He actually visited last night, but I didn't open the door for him.
Daniel is saying,
whatever I feel right now is okay,
but I think he's just placating me.
I don't know who to trust anymore.
I don't have any more contact with Alex
and think the case will move along without me.
I'm thinking of telling Daniel
that I need a break from him and Marcus and that group of friends.
Danny and I have said we will stay in touch,
but I can't see us being very close.
My best friend, who I really can find it in, thinks I should just step away from them all now, for good, and try to move forward.
My parents agree and think it's necessary for healing.
My brother thinks Daniel has been nothing but great, and I shouldn't cut them off.
But they all seem to be a package deal, but without Alex, now obviously.
So I think it's probably all or nothing.
What should I do?
I don't want to be ungrateful, but a clean break feels right.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One person says,
Girl, I've been following your story.
I'm so sorry for Danny.
It's horrible.
I believe it's best to distance yourself from them and cut Marcus off.
He betrayed you the same way as Alex.
He concealed and enabled.
You don't need that kind of people in your life.
Your ex is garbage.
And the Opie responded and said,
Thank you.
I just want to put them all in my past now
and wish I'd never met any of them to be honest.
I didn't know if it's just a hurt and anger talking
or if I was right to be angry at Marcus.
I've lost so much and that's not even counting
what I've lost financially on the wedding.
I feel like I'm overwhelmed
and just want to be done with them all.
And another user says,
I think it is okay for you to want to take a step back.
I wouldn't block Daniel or Danny.
Alex is dangerous and you three should,
share important information about him in order to keep each other safe from him.
But I wouldn't go out of your way to initiate contact outside of that.
It might feel wrong since they didn't do anything wrong,
but just because they didn't do anything wrong
doesn't mean that continuing contact isn't harmful to all parties.
Blocking Marcus does sound like a good idea.
He delayed telling you and insisted Danny stay in place with three people
who knew she could ruin their lives, all so that he could get laid.
And he even trickled truth to avoid it looking as bad as it was, probably as a solid to his buddy.
No remorse for allowing this to happen. Good riddance.
As for the others, let them know that you may want to talk to them later, but you need to take
a step back for your mental health. Then go low contact. It is probably best for everyone.
And I'm sure it has been said to you a million times, but if you have you,
haven't talked to a therapist to help you sort through your feelings. This is a lot and you have
been handling it great, but you will want to work on healing sooner rather than later. Good luck.
We are all keeping you and Danny in our thoughts. And the O.P. Respondent says,
I'm going to seek therapy because I'm just so confused. I don't understand how this happened
or how I didn't know or see any signs. I don't even understand him cheating as his father cheated on
his mother when he was a teenager and it nearly broke the whole family. He still has issues
with his father over it and with his mother for staying, so I don't understand how he could
justify doing it to me. And I can't understand what happened with Danny at all, or why it
all led up to him taking part in the unthinkable. I desperately wanted to pepper Danny with
a hundred questions just to try to get a clearer picture so I could try to understand, but I couldn't
ask her anything. She is so raw and upset right now.
She also blames herself for drinking too much, which is crazy to me.
She is not to blame for any of it, but she wasn't able to hear that.
So I'm just totally lost.
Two weeks ago, I had a loving, funny, goofy guy whom I was looking forward to marrying,
and I don't know where that guy went or if he was ever real.
And all his texts have been painful to read,
and it took everything I had not to ring him and scream at him for destroying everything.
He has hurt Danny so badly,
and me too, and screwed up his life.
And I know it sounds awful,
but I feel like I can't be upset or heartbroken
because Danny has it so much worse,
and I need help with that.
Sorry for rambling.
Thanks for your support.
And then the commenter replies to the O.P.
Again, and says,
I'm so sorry for you going through this.
I want to share something I was told a while ago about closure.
I know that it seems so far for your mind,
but it's something I want you to keep in mind for the future.
Closure does not mean understanding the situation.
You do not get closure from getting all the information and being able to pieces together like a puzzle.
It comes from being able to move past the situation and not look back, not forgiving or forgetting.
But letting go and walking forward, you will get to that point.
It is just going to take time and support.
It sounds like you have both.
Just be sure that if you get any more involved, it's for you.
moving on and not to find answers that might never make sense.
As for your statement about not being able to be upset because Danny had it worse,
I can understand that feeling.
It's part of my people pleasing tendencies as a way to put my feelings on the backburner
in order to take care of someone else.
When my stepdad got kicked out of my house and my mom started the divorce process,
long sad story, I moved in with her and my siblings to help take care of the situation.
I didn't deal with my own feelings because I kept up.
thinking my mom needs me or I should make sure my siblings are taken care of. It took months
before I realized I had serious feelings of abandonment and disappointment that I had let fester within me.
My point is that while it is great that you feel empathy for Danny, you need to recognize that
you are a victim of this situation as well and that your healing is important to many people.
This is why I recommend not cutting Daniel off completely. He recognizes that you need to
support for your healing journey as well. The fact that he stayed with you for the day
so that he could make sure that you weren't alone when Danny called shows he is trying to
support you however he can. Apologies for the second novel. I tend to be a bit verbose.
Wishing you the best and sending big internet hugs. And then the OP comes back about two weeks later
with an update and this update reads as follows. I have been putting off writing this update,
and back because I need even more advice and an outside perspective.
The comments have been pretty helpful so far.
Thank you.
It's long, but I'll do my best to shorten it.
Trigger warnings for SA, drugs, and violence.
First of all, Danny and I have bonded.
She and I talk every day and message constantly.
I did not expect that, but it's truly wonderful.
She says she knows.
needs a good straight friend right now, JK. And honestly, she is a great person and has been a
huge support to me despite what she has been going through. I told her I posted here as I felt
guilty as to tell my story, I had to tell hers. She was okay with it. She is thinking of waving
a right to anonymity when the trial comes. As she wants everyone to know, she was R-worded and by
who? Danny has quit her job, moved to
her parents full time and is in therapy. She's just about okay. Surviving, still rather than living,
but she is so strong and amazing. Justice moves slowly here, so there isn't too much of an update
on the legal process. Marcus was told, however, he would not face charges for assault for attacking
the two actively attacking Danny. I went back to work and it was awful. I worked for a tiny startup.
Oscar, who works there is friendly with Marcus and my brother.
We are all into martial arts and attend the same dojo, so I'm getting a lot of pity.
I'd have been okay with sympathy or empathy, but being pitied sucks.
Still, it's better than being home all day doing nothing.
Daniel gave me space as I asked, and he is truly a good guy.
There is nothing romantic there at all, though.
I'm not in a fit state for anything like that and won't be for a very very.
very, very long time. And he is just a good guy. No ulterior motives. We text a bit and he is in a lot of
contact with Danny. I got a letter in the mail from Alex, said he held out hope while I hadn't blocked him,
but once I did, he was distraught. He told me he doesn't want me to freak out by turning up in person
and I know that wouldn't look good for him anyway, but he just wanted to tell his side of the story.
He said he was pressured into doing stuff with the escorts, and he only got a BJ.
The other two were really pressuring him to do more, but he didn't and says he regrets even doing that.
He admits he was angry at Danny because she told him he either told me about the cheating or she would,
but he knew he was totally in the wrong.
He knew I would dump him for cheating, so he took everything he could get his hands on.
He's not even sure what he took and while.
he remembers pulling off Danny's shoes, he doesn't remember anything else. So he was just
pure pressured and drunk and drugged up and he did nothing wrong at all, basically. I was just
disgusted to read this. His total lack of accountability is just sickening. I'm not responding
to him ever. Any future mail goes unopened into the trash. I'm in therapy, but it's early
days and it's not seen much progress yet. That leaves me with Marcus.
He knows I've been angry with him and he has desperate to talk it out.
I probably feel too much anger towards him but find it hard not to.
He is still feeling very guilty over making Danny stay.
I don't understand why I feel so angry towards him.
It's not on the level of anger I feel towards Alex by any means,
but I'm still hesitant to talk to him.
I think he made mistakes, but in my heart,
I know he was dealing with a lot that morning,
but I just wouldn't have been there when Alex got home if I had known the truth.
I feel Marcus should have told me everything as I was the one who had to face Alex alone.
I know I should hear him out, but I'm finding it very hard.
How can I get past this?
I want to clear the air with him, even if we are never friends,
and me cutting him out is really having a terrible effect on him.
I know he rescued Danny and has been constantly checking up on her.
I know he can be a good guy, but part of me feels like he wasn't all good that weekend.
I don't know.
I haven't touched this in therapy
as we are just starting and are talking about Alex.
I needed advice on how to deal with this.
I wanted to get him some time,
but Marcus' mental health is pretty poor,
and maybe by not meeting him, I am just making him worse.
How can I find it in me to just do it and hear him out?
Why am I so angry with him?
How can I move past this?
I don't want to be angry at him.
I'm so exhausted from being angry at him
and Alex, and I wanted to stop.
At least towards markets, but it won't.
Help.
I'm visiting Danny for the weekend.
That should have been my wedding.
We are going to have a L-O-T-R's marathon, or Lord of the Rings marathon, and her mother is
making a cheesecake.
My own family has been wonderful in every way, but Danny is truly why I am still standing.
At it, forgot to say it wasn't an Airbnb.
It was a privately rented house.
I just assumed incorrectly.
it was and now let's get into some of the top comments one user says i'm a big fan of honesty
and what i would do is just lay it all out on the table with him so he knows how to feel
quote yo marcus i'm pretty hurt by the fact that you didn't give me the full story straight up
and also that you allow danny to stay in this awful situation just so you could get freaky
i don't know how long it'll take me to get over this if ever but that's how i'm feeling right now
but at the end of the day
you don't need to interact with
anyone if you don't want to
and the onus
is not on you to forgive Marcus
for how you're feeling
he should give you space to process
because this has been a very hectic time for you
and Danny so it's understandable
that you feel some sort of way
that being said
I'm glad he did the right thing in the end
although hindsight is 2020
so he probably didn't expect the other boys
to do something so heinous
P.S. Wish Danny well from us. It sucks what happened to her. And the O.P. He responds and says,
Thank you. I haven't spoken so much about what Danny is going through right now, as she has asked me to keep it between the two of us.
I'm only trying to speak now on my own experience, unless Danny says it's okay to share specific stuff.
That said, I'm pretty sure this is my final update. I am coming out of the initial shock now, and I'm grateful Reddit was
there for me at my worst. The rest I have to do privately, I think. Danny will be delighted with your
good wishes, though. And I will happily pass them on. I'm actually thinking of using your suggestion
word for word with Marcus. It sums it up pretty perfectly. Thanks again. And someone else says,
Marcus not telling you about the cheating was a bad move, but not telling you about the R word
is unforgivable. He knew what Alex was capable of and didn't tell you.
Then you had to confront Alex alone, which could have put you in danger.
I could probably forgive not telling you about the cheating immediately if he thought it would be better to hear in person, or he thought Alex would tell you.
But hiding the assault is a much more serious problem.
And then the OP comes back about five days later with a new update, titled, My Ex-Hum I broke up with because he essayed his girl BFF, just bought my wedding.
dressing from me in an online auction.
And let's get into this update.
It reads, I've only just broke up with him in the last three weeks.
Please see my profile if you want the story.
Alex, my ex and I have no contact since the morning after the attack.
He's currently going through the legal process as a consequence of his actions.
I gave my wedding dress and shoes to my own best friend Millie to sell
or donate or just get rid of.
She has lots of sellers accounts on different platforms as she buys and resells collectibles a lot.
She put my wedding dress, veil, shoes, and other accessories up for sale with a view to me getting
some money back.
Cancelling the wedding meant me losing a lot of money.
Anyway, it all sold immediately at a really great price, and when Millie looked at the
buyer's info, it's my ex's father's business account.
We are assuming it's Alex, my ex, who bought them, and not his father.
Millie wanted to know what I wanted her to do.
Does she pack up the stuff and send it to him?
Or do I want to confront him?
I asked Millie if she could cancel the purchase, and she is checking that out,
but even if that is possible, I wouldn't want it to damage her seller's rating online.
I'm unsure why he would do this.
I know he still wants us to get back together, but that is never happening.
Should I just let the sale go through and ignore it?
It feels weird and upsetting.
I feel like he is still torturing me,
and this is just a way of getting my attention,
and I have had zero interaction with him.
Any advice is welcome.
Edit, Alex knows Millie's selling accounts.
He even bought stuff from her in the past.
He hasn't ever seen the wedding dress or any of my stuff.
We are assuming he knows it's my wedding clothes,
on Millie's accounts.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says,
he wants to hear your reaction.
If you protest or Millie backs out,
of the sake he knows he's bothered you.
Let it go through.
Ignore him wanting a reaction.
I've read your other posts
and he's not taking any accountability.
He was drunk, he was mad,
he was peer pressured, he was drugged,
he doesn't remember, etc.
He wants some modicum of control,
and more than likely feels this is the best way to get it.
So I reiterate, let it go through and give him zero reaction.
It may be a benefit to bring it up in counseling as well.
And another user says,
I'd lean towards letting him have the dress,
but Millie needs to thoroughly document everything
to protect against any false accusations.
At a minimum, take pictures of the dress,
before it goes in the packaging.
In the packaging of the sealed packaging
of the address label and tracking number.
And once delivered, save a PDF
of the full tracking history.
I would also try to dig out the receipt
or at least the related banking transactions,
checking, credit card, etc.
For the original purchase to be able to show the net loss.
As for why, from where I sit,
you know you'll never wear that dress no matter what.
If Alex has this grand plan in his head to bring it back to you, you know it's a wasted effort because you're far more likely to burn it than you are to even want to touch that dress again.
Laugh at his idiocy of thinking he can save it for the future.
Alternatively, maybe this is Alex's way of giving you money to help offset the losses you're taking on the cancellation.
That's part of why I suggested keeping the original receipt with a proof of shipping to show that even the,
this effort doesn't make you whole. I suspect that dealing with the legal side of his problems,
he may have been told that he needs to make an effort to compensate people affected by his actions,
you need to be able to show that his efforts are feeble and significantly lacking.
If you reject the sale, he gets to say, I tried. If you accept the sale and prove that it was
deceitfully done, i.e. via father's account, not openly, and was still less inadequate, you can show
a continued pattern of improper behavior towards you. At least that's where my head goes.
And another user says he wants a reaction. He's desperate for it. Please forward the letter.
And any following to the prosecutor and Danny's lawyer. They'll have a field day with this.
And the OB response says, don't worry. Anything and everything I do, I always run it by them first.
I'm anxious to see justice for Danny Dunn as soon as possible.
And then the OP comes back about a month later with a final update.
And let's get into it.
I wish this was a better update, but it's as close to closure as I can get, I think, or I hope.
Danny has just crashed.
All her bravado and fight is gone, and she is seriously struggling.
She is with family and getting treatment, but has cut everyone off, including me, and I get it.
I will respect whatever she wants.
My therapist says it's probably for the best, as our journeys are not the same,
and healing separately right now anyway is not a bad thing.
I hope we can reconnect in the future.
I will miss her a lot.
I decided to speak to Marcus.
It was emotional for both of us, but I got answers.
That morning after he told me and went on to the other two wives,
he fully intended to come back to me again after.
Two things happened.
Jeb's wife was logging into their cloud to see if she could get picks or evidence in case
Jeb tried deleting, and Marcus was helping her.
They called the police, and they were there, and Marcus was caught up.
He left to go home to shower quickly and then intended to come to mine.
At his place, the police were waiting to question him for the assault on Jeb and the other guy.
They immediately had made statements to the police, but omitted their assault on a Danny.
So he gave a statement and questioned further.
And he knew Alex was back by the time he left the police station.
Marcus has done some pretty significant damage to both those guys,
and Marcus is basically a martial arts expert.
He even did boxing and MMA-style competitions in his teens.
He didn't know if he would be charged or not at that point.
He knew Alex was back because Daniel told him.
At the time, he didn't think much of that.
But he says he wasn't afraid of Alex hurting me,
as I too have been doing martial arts with my brother,
since we could barely stand.
Our dad got us into it.
So Alex doesn't do anything like that,
so Marcus knows I'd be able to defend myself.
I had taken down a guy trying to rob me last year very easily.
He admits he didn't really think of the emotional impact so much at that stage,
but he was dealing with a lot, and he really was.
He didn't tell me any of this when we were texting in the early days
and was genuinely trying to be there for me.
I forgave him for that morning as I was wrong.
I didn't know, but now I do.
He also told me he is dealing with a lot of guilt over Danny and convincing her to stay
and some guilt towards me too.
Because if Danny and Daniel left,
he wasn't intending to go with them
as he was really into the girl
he met the night before.
He knows now that would have basically
been condoning Alex's behavior
if he had stayed and they left.
He said he didn't, but that he really liked the girl.
The girl really didn't want any further contact with him
after what happened, so I guess he got some kind of karma there.
He did have a bit of a bombshell for me.
He says there are rumors,
Alex is looking to get a deal where he would plead guilty to lesser charges and get probation.
And it seems like he may get that.
It's early days though, so it'll probably be several months before that's confirmed if it's true.
He also says that there are lots of snippets of info about Alex floating around,
and he thinks Daniel has never cut contact with him.
He's pretty sure, in fact.
He says there's no way some of this stuff could be known unless it can't.
came from Alex and it's Daniel dropping these snippets of info apparently.
He said he confided him and he denied it,
but he says he knew by his reaction he was lying.
So he told me he is likely feeding information back to Alex too and to be cautious.
He told Danny's mother this too.
They have all cut contact with Daniel as a result.
So I did too.
I feel I don't know who to trust.
So my old university friend reached out to me and we talked.
She got me an interview in the company she used to work for, and I've been doing virtual interviews this week and just heard I got the job.
I start in two weeks.
It's in another European country, so I don't need visas or work permits.
I'm going to crash on my friend's couch until I can get a place to live, so I'm leaving at the end of next week.
I have to.
I feel like collateral damage here.
I'm afraid I'll run into Alex, and it feels like people are avoiding me.
I just want to grieve the relationship.
and betrayal and need space to do so.
I lost the future I had planned and the guy I loved.
I miss looking forward to that and I missed the guy I thought Alex was.
It's hard.
I've got a dilemma.
I didn't sell the wedding dress.
It wasn't Alex who was buying it but his father.
He reached out to me and said he was trying to let me recoup some of the money I'd lost by buying it.
He then offered to cover all my losses with the wedding financially.
I won't lie. I would like this money to help me start my new life. I spoke to the police. I'm not really needed for this investigation. I know nothing really firsthand. It's all been secondhand and what I know seems to change anyway with more secondhand info. The statement I gave about Alex getting home that morning is all they need and they can't say for certain but doubt I would be needed to give evidence. So if I took the money, it's not going to be seen.
as a bribe or hush money, so I'm in the clear from that aspect. But morally, is it right to take this
money? It feels like it's dirty money. I'm torn. The money would help a lot get in a car and in my new
country, but I don't know if I could bring myself to take it. The second thing is he asked me to
have one last conversation with Alex, on the phone if need be, but he says Alex is just desperate to talk to me.
The money is not contingent on me speaking to Alex so I can say no and still
at the money. This is very hard for me because I want to tell him how much he has destroyed me
and I want to know why he cheated on me and most of all what in hell went wrong in his brain to do
what he did to Danny. But would it help? Would any of what he says make a difference? I don't think it
would. I can't ever be with him again. I don't want contact with him and nothing he could say
will make it better. So why am I still tempted to talk to him? I would never do in person as that's
way too hard, but a phone call? Please talk me out of this. Regardless, this is it for me. I'm hoping
for a new start and leave it all behind. I know I'll bring too much of it with me, though, but with space
maybe I'll learn to breathe again and the pain will go away. The last six weeks have been hell. I want to
wake up from this nightmare.
Wish me luck.
And now let's get into the top comments.
One user says, number one, take the money.
Number two, give the letter he wrote to the cops.
Number three, tell him to put all of his thoughts and questions into a letter which his dad
can send to you.
Then give that letter to the cops as well.
I understand wanting closure, but I can't imagine what he could possibly say to you that
you don't already know.
He will say he doesn't know what he was thinking, got caught up in the moment, drunk, etc.
At least if he puts it all into writing, the prosecutor can potentially put it to good use.
He already admitted to participating in the attack in his first letter, right?
And the OPEE responds and says, cops already have the letter he wrote to me.
They didn't dismiss it, but did it make too much of it?
and another user says,
Hey there,
been reading along with your posts.
Poor, poor Danny.
She will be scarred from all of this
and needs the time to take care of herself now.
Take the money.
It's the least the family can do to help you out
as you prepare to move on with your life.
If you're going to talk to Alex one last time,
don't do it alone.
Have his father on the phone as well
as a support person on your side.
This will be a supervised
conversation so it does not get out of hand.
But you do not owe him anything, and there is nothing you need from him in terms of closure.
He treated Danny horribly, and you are better off without him as he showed his true colors.
Take care of yourself as you move forward with this.
Be well, and we wish you well in your new life ahead.
And someone else says, I commented on one.
of your previous post advising you to keep Daniel as a way to keep tabs on Alex.
I'm so sorry that I didn't think the reverse could be true.
If the money is not contingent, I would say take the money and don't talk to him.
In the end, neither you nor he actually gain anything from this final conversation.
He's not desperate to talk to you for closure.
He's desperate to get you to be on his side and minimize the damage his actions have done to his life.
And you will never get the answers you were looking for.
there is nothing he could say that would have you walk away and think,
I guess that makes sense.
You will never be able to understand,
as you will never be able to follow the logic,
his brain has made.
Just take the money.
As you should not be financially penalized
for something you had no control over and walk away.
I know my advice might not be the most helpful as last time,
so take what I say with a grain of salt.
I've never been a situation,
even remotely close to yours.
So I can't begin to understand what you're going through.
But I think you are very smart and brave for what you have done.
It takes a lot of courage to change everything in your life and start over in a new place.
You are stronger than you give yourself credit for.
And I think you are going to rock this new job and thrive in this new place.
Just know, this internet stranger has been keeping an eye on you
and wishes he had even a tenth of the courage.
you have shown.
And the final comment
will read, reads as this,
the money isn't dirty simply for the following
facts. You are also a victim
in this situation? Not to the
severity of Danny, but you have still suffered.
Your move and all that entails is due
solely to Alex being a pig.
You wouldn't need to recoup any losses
if he had been the person you thought he was.
Alex's dad sees these things and is ashamed
that his son has done all this.
offering you the money is his limited way of helping you.
He didn't commit any crimes and he also wants to help mitigate some of the damages and you should let him.
He didn't tie any strengths to the money showing that he really wants to help you.
You deserve to be compensated for the money you've lost along with the fact that your life has been turned topsy, turvey.
And the OP made one final edit to their post which reads as follows.
decided not to talk to him at all. It's time to move on. And so we don't know if the O.P.
ever took the money, but this is the last update we have ever received from the O.P. And just,
oh my God, what a horrifying situation for everybody involved for the O.P. And Danny.
I mean, like, it's just such a disgusting and horrible situation. And hopefully Alex and all of his
other friends, you know, go to jail for being complete monster.
but oh my god this is just you know nightmarish wife has almost completely stopped taking care of our two toddlers
i'll try to keep this as short and to the point as possible i work a nine to five all week
my wife is a stay-at-home mom to our two children we have a three and a half-year-old son
and a one-and-a-half-year-old daughter an important thing to note is that we barely have any
supportive family. Her parents are not in the picture, and my parents live two hours away.
My wife has been diagnosed with postpartum depression. She refuses to take her medication.
She says that she doesn't need it, but she does. Our son is potty trained, but our daughter is still
in diapers. She always has a severe diaper rash due to my wife not changing her.
She only changes her when our daughter leaks through and stinks, or when I remind her when I'm at work.
The house is always a mess.
My wife barely cleans.
I do all of the laundry, cleaning, grocery shopping, bathing of our children and their teeth brushing.
Did I mention that I also work full-time?
I'm sure that they don't get a proper meal the entire day when I'm at work.
They don't eat meals unless I make something.
Or if I order takeout.
Our kids sleep with us because my wife refuses to sleep train them.
I hardly sleep despite working in 9 to 5.
I'm mostly bitter about the lack of sleep.
I don't know what to do anymore.
I can't turn to family.
My wife thinks that she doesn't have a problem.
Our kids run wild all day long, and when I come home, it is even worse.
Has anyone experienced this?
I love my family, but this has to stop.
She doesn't share her part of the workload.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One person says, this is an emergency situation.
Your wife is having a mental health crisis.
and your kids are being neglected.
You have to take action.
Call whoever prescribed
through the depression meds
and explain the situation.
They can help guide you
to next steps.
In the meantime, try and get your kids
into daycare or with your parents.
And the OPE, he responds and says,
I would have to agree.
She needs to be on her meds first and foremost.
I will be calling my parents
to see if they can help for a week or so.
Another user says,
I had.
postpartum depression when my daughter was born and i was neglecting her and refused medication and
basically everything your wife is doing what my husband did was he gave me a three-day notice to do something
or he was going to have to step in this was his exact words i didn't know what that meant i was angry at the
world so i called his bluff i woke up on the third day with my eight-month-old daughter gone
All of her and his stuff and the notes on the door saying bills are paid, there's groceries for two weeks in the house, you can call me if you needed anything.
I quit my job and took our daughter up to my parents' house and need help.
Let me know what I can do to help you, and we can fix this.
That was all I needed.
I snapped back, took my medication, went to therapy.
Three weeks later, he moved back in.
That was almost seven years ago.
And now I'm a stay-at-home mom to two kids.
and love every minute of it.
A parent's first job is to the kids.
Everything else is second.
And another user says,
when I was suffering from postpartum depression,
I had to be hospitalized and forced to take my medication
until they started to work
and I was able to rationalize and feel
and properly take care of myself.
As soon as I was in a healthy mental state,
it was much easier to understand
what was wrong with how I was living.
The hardest part was just taking the medication every day until I reached that point.
I had to be forced.
She might have to as well.
It is an extreme measure, but hormones are horrible and PPD can be really scary.
I hope everything works out.
And the OPE responds and says, thank you.
I will have to force her to take her medication.
She already has the prescribed meds at the house.
And then the OPE comes back a few days.
days later with an update and let's get into it. Things were horrific for us last week. I genuinely
believed that my wife wanted to commit S word. She would talk frequently about it and how it would be
so much easier than continue living. It freaked me out and rightfully so. I called my parents
once and for all. I told them everything that I wrote in the post and more.
They talked to her and demanded that she'd take the PPD medication or else they would come down to her house.
Mind you, my wife's parents are not in the picture.
She said that she actually wanted my parents to come down to our house.
They agreed.
My mom can be very brash, but it was effective in the end.
My parents came down two days after I made the call.
They called her doctor and made an appointment for her while they watched the kids.
She was prescribed more depression and anxiety medication at a higher dosage.
My wife has been taking her new medication for a full week now.
Before anyone asks, I made sure that she takes it.
She is 100% medicated.
I can tell a clear difference already.
She is more relaxed now.
It's helping tremendously.
It took a day for it to kick in, but she seems healthier and happier so far.
The house is cleaner and the kids are.
are well taken care of. The weather has been nicer, and she takes the kids outside all day when I'm at
work. They all love it. Some more miscellaneous things have happened. Both of my kids are sleeping
in their own bed. To my dismay, neither child fought sleeping in their own room that they share.
The first night was rough, late last week, but they both understand that they have to do it.
Our daughter still wakes up once, but everything is so much better that night. I love that we have our
bed back. My parents paid for my wife to have her nails and hair done. They also watched the kids
so she could have an entire day off. My parents bought the kids tons of new toys and books. This
helps because they've been more entertained while my wife recovers. My parents arranged for my
wife to see a therapist once a week. They are paying for it. And her appointments are after I get
home from work. Her first appointment is tomorrow. My parents have left, but they're in contact every
single day. My wife is embarrassed, but she says that she feels better. It's only been a week,
and I don't know what the future holds. I think that's it. Please, no negative comments. I don't know
if this is the perfect solution that everyone will agree with. This is what has happened. It is a
daily battle. We will get through this. My wife knows that my parents and I will always love and support her.
Keep in mind that it's only been a week.
Progress has been made and is being made.
Edited to add.
I'm pretty sure the comments were just locked on this post so I can't respond anymore.
Thank you so much to everyone.
I appreciate every single comment and message.
I know going forward that there will be good days and bad days.
There has already been a very bad day since my parents left, but we got through it.
I'm trying to establish a long-term fix, not just a Band-Aid.
I plan on updating again in the future.
Thank you to everyone again.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says,
You have great parents.
Thank you for not giving up on your wife and doing all that you can.
I hope she feels better soon.
And the OPEE responds and says,
Thank you.
We're doing well.
It is a daily battle and it's going uphill now.
And another user says,
you took the first steps for her to feel better.
That's all you could do.
well done and finally another person says totally random little piece of advice would your parents pay for a
ymca membership your wife could have some me time swim or exercise or whatever she wants while the kids
are being watched at the ymca child care this would be down the road of course when she's more stable
and then the opi comes back a few months later with a final update and let's get into it it's been several
months since I've last updated on our situation. I left off with our lives being on the upswing.
My wife had started taking her PPD medication, and my parents offered their help to get our family
back on the right track. I last posted an update in October. In February, my wife found a man
online and moved into his apartment. There was no warning. When I was at work, she moved all of her
things out. She brought the kids back over in his car after I got home from work. She could not even
look me in the eye. She explained that she wasn't happy. She said that she has never been happy with
me or the kids. Oh my God, man. She told me that I could have full custody, but she would send us money
once she gets a job. She also begged me to not take her to court. Luckily, my work was
forgiving enough to give me a week off to figure everything out. My mother ended up moving in with us
to help me avoid child care costs. My father visits on weekends or whenever he can. Meanwhile,
my soon-to-be-x wife is having the time of her life with her new boyfriend. Before the pandemic,
they were going on vacations and bar-hopping. I'm sure they're having wild intimacy that we haven't had in
years. They've been posting pictures online about how happy they are together. I've never seen her
so much. He funds her child-free lifestyle, so no wonder she's so thrilled. He has a child that he
doesn't have custody of either. What a classy guy. It hurts so badly that I'm numb. I don't feel
anything anymore. I have cried every single day. I'm sure I'm depressed, but I'm keeping it
together for my kids. My parents have been my rock, but I feel terrible asking them for so much
help in raising my children as a 34-year-old man.
I don't know what to do at this point.
I'm an essential worker, so I thankfully still have employment.
That's the only blessing in my life, aside from my kids.
I never imagined my life would be this effed up.
It got so effed up in a matter of months.
I never saw it coming.
Thanks to everyone that gave me advice previously,
I don't think anyone can give me advice to,
get through this one, but I wanted to get my thoughts out. Stay safe out there. Oh my God, man.
I was not expecting that final update. That is just heartbreaking. Oh my God. But let's get into
some of the top comments. One user says it hurts a lot right now and that hurts will be there for a long
time. But it does get easier. You'll build a new life with your kids, make new happy memories. The good
to have a close relationship with your parents.
They will learn what it's like to grow up in a household where love and respect and kindness
and caring are in abundance.
And they will feel safe, secure, and happy.
Someday you will feel a different kind of sadness, not for what she did, but for all
that she left behind and missed out on.
My cousin had something very similar happen.
His wife announced that she had never been happy and left the next day.
overnight he became a single parent to four girls
four-year-old twins a two-year-old and a five-month-old
we circled the wagons because that's what friends and family do when they care about you and your kids
if you're worried about the child care duties being a burden to your parents
start building your network of other friends and family who can help out i'm not going to lie
the next couple of years were almost impossibly difficult but one day
he got to chatting with a parent from his middle daughter's dance class.
She was widowed and had one daughter the same age.
A few months passed and he asked if she'd like to get a coffee.
18 months later, they were married.
They're about to celebrate their 10th anniversary.
Their five daughters have grown into wonderful young women.
And they've built a happy life together.
The ex-wife has come in and out of the picture but hasn't maintained real relationships
with any of the girls.
and all my cousin can say is how sad it is that she'll never know what she missed.
Good luck.
And the OP comes back in response and says,
Thank you for sharing this.
I am nowhere near ready to start dating again.
But one day, I will be.
I don't know how the next year will pan out.
Another user says,
definitely get a lawyer before she backs up on her word.
I've been through a similar situation
without kids involved though
and I can tell you now that she has shown her true colors
and you're way better off without
of course it will take time to get over it
but you will get through this
another user says
oh my goodness
this is terrible
you need to get an attorney ASAP
for two reasons number one
you need to file for full custody before the guilt sets in
and she wants to steer kids more
you would not believe how these situations can
180 and all of a sudden you are losing primary custody and you are paying child support.
In most states, the family law court strongly favor women almost blindly.
Number two, you should go ahead and file for child support even if she cannot pay.
That way, she can start racking up the back child support for when she gets the job.
She is garbage.
You deserve so much better.
And the OP comes back and responds and says,
my parents are pushing me to get a divorce lawyer.
We're worried that she'll come back and try to do damage control.
And finally, another person says,
getting a lawyer doesn't mean you have to go to court.
You can work with a mediator and come up with a parenting plan.
Have the lawyer ride it up, legally binding.
You can have custody without court.
From experience, court is lengthy, scary, of course.
Whatever will work for you.
I wish you the best of luck.
And the OP responds and says,
I want to avoid actual court.
I would love to do mediation with her.
But I don't know if she will cooperate.
And that was the last we have ever heard from the OP and man.
I mean, right as things were looking up for the OP,
it just all came crashing down in the worst way possible.
I mean, it's so heartbreaking.
how she just walked out the door randomly one day after he he spent you know weeks and weeks and
months and months helping her and making sure she got better and made sure she was happy and then she
just leaves and says i'm not happy i've never been happy with you or the kids i mean how you know
just that it's just like the most horrible thing to say to someone in the op after like i said
spending weeks and months trying to help his wife and that's all she has to give him
him in return. So, so sad. And like I said, this is the last we have ever heard from the O.P.
And so I just hope for everyone's sakes. The O.P., the O.P.'s parents and the O.P.'s kids,
you know, are doing better now. And this was posted six years ago, so I hope things ever since have
been uphill and everyone's doing well now. But, man, I know it's a hard fight to, you know,
recover from all of that. But hopefully the O.P. fought and fought hard and is now doing amazing.
and so are his kids, hopefully.
But yeah, man, this Reddit thread was just a punch in the gut.
This was so, so sad.
But, yeah, I hope the LP's doing better now.
Abusive grandmother took my friend's child.
I apologize as I'm typing on behalf of my friend who is too frantic to time.
I will try to include as much information as possible
and answer any questions needed if I forget anything.
About four hours ago, my friend's abusive mother showed up with the police,
handed over paperwork for a suit affecting the parent-child relationship and restraining order,
and took her child.
The paperwork was real, I call it the local police department.
It states no information other than a suit affecting the parent-child relationship
and restraining order has been granted by the judge.
No investigation was done.
Apparently, it was filed under emergency direct.
arrest with drug use being listed as the reasoning. My friend has never used drugs. They told her that
they cannot test her until tomorrow and she cannot have the child back until the 17th when she is to
appear in court. The grandmother who currently has the child has several different aliases she uses.
She has charges for neglect and child abuse for my friend and her sister, as well as many animal
abuse and neglect charges. You can actually find her many lawsuits and neglect cases in various news
articles. She has a history of fleeing states to avoid persecution and changing her name. We have page
after page of various Facebook rants she has posted regarding to my friend as a godless, bad word
and asking for prayers. We think she utilized a local church group to pay for the lawyer who filed
the paperwork. Shortly before this happened, my first
friend left her abuse of marriage and moved into apartment of her own with her child. My friend's
sister came down to help her get situated and the grandmother somehow found them, followed
them into an eye-hop and started screaming Bible verses at them until the police were called.
She also admits doing this on Facebook. As of right now, mutual friends and family, including the
grandmother's sister, are very worried for the child's safety. The grandmother has disappeared
with the child. We are looking for any resources and advice on what to do in the situation.
Also curious if this is a typical move by the court to grant temporary custody with no prior
investigation or serving of paperwork. We have no idea how this happened. The grandmother has
never had the child in her care and my friend has never lived with the grandmother with the child
involved. According to the grandmother, she quote, ran away to be with the devil at 17.
Any help would be amazing.
Also, once again, I apologize for any missing information.
This happened very suddenly, and everyone is quite frantic and emotional.
Edit, to add, the grandmother is not a resident of Texas.
She currently has a listed residence in Colorado.
She is being funded by a local church group in Texas, however.
We tried to contact the group finding her, and they discounted me as godless Satan
Worshippers.
Edit, I will post screenings.
shots as some proof, names censored, of course. But I'm not sure on the rules for that. If a mod
could let me know, that'd be great. Update, we have currently been informed that the grandmother is no
longer at the hotel she was checked into. Once again, we just found out that she is not a resident
of Texas. CPS has been called and a check is being initiated. At this point, we are wondering
what the legalities of posting her face on Facebook for people to keep an eye out. Update, we just
spoke with the police chief. The woman I spoke to earlier to verify that the officers who
shut up were real was mistaken, and no officers were sent to the scene to help take the child.
We were able to discover that the man who went with the grandmother was a friend of hers from
the church. They lied about being police. The order was not granting custody, but rather a notice
of custody change. Right now, we have no idea what to do or who to speak with. The police
say we cannot do anything without an address for the grandmother, and she apparently gave the
lawyer an address to a local church. She is gone. We have no idea what to do. Police are being
no help in telling us that they cannot do anything without information. Update number two,
the police officer basically treated my friend like she was a lunatic and told us there was nothing
we could do. He wouldn't let us speak and as he spoke to her, she became more and more emotional
to the point that he asked her if, quote,
she needed him to take her to the hospital
if she felt unsafe.
We are lost.
Thank you for everyone for your help so far.
Update number three.
We are calling the local FBI field offices now.
We have more information that we are not going to post publicly at this point.
Thank you to the person who gave me the numbers to call.
Probably radio silence from this point forward
until we have word of an ambler alert
or something along those lines.
Update number four.
Thank you to everyone for the help.
Our last update for the night is that I looked over the paperwork that she served to my friend.
It is not completely filled out.
There looks to be a blank template page in it, and it is stamped with copy on the top.
The grandmother used the ex-husband, who my friend was trying to escape to get evidence of abuse in the household.
The ex-husband is now working with us to try and get the baby back, and none of the local law enforcement is helping.
We don't know why other than they keep using the excuse that this is a civil legal matter and can't be involved.
My friend is tired.
She sounds empty and lost.
Once again, we have a ton of proof that this is real and will provide it to moderators if need be.
It sounds so insane, but I promise it is really happening.
A church helped an abusive woman abduct her grandchild and, in the last 10 hours, has by all accounts, disappeared.
We don't really know what to do.
At this point, but we can make a ton of calls tomorrow morning in ASAP.
If anyone has any more information on resources or anything, please let us know.
Update number five, no word from my friend this morning.
We will be going around to lawyers as soon as they opened today if things did not change for her last I spoke with her.
The last I heard, an officer from a different police branch was sent to investigate the claims for abduction.
I'm sorry I can't give much more information than this.
that as this time, but we'll post another thread when we can get some clear answers.
Final update until we speak to the lawyer. We finally received word from the police that the
grandmother did give them an address. This address is several years old and was the address
for an old horse farm she used to be affiliated with and no longer even has a house on it.
They did not check the address and apparently will not check the address. We were informed
that this is a matter for the courts, so we are just going to do that.
We have given word to the state bar about the lawyer involved, and they are looking into it.
The judge has given us confirmation that the paperwork filed was not served and was not an order granting temporary custody.
The paperwork filed was a motion for a hearing for temporary custody to be heard in court on the 17th.
We are basically hinted at that a lawyer specializing in lawsuits may be in order.
And then we get an update the next day.
and let's get into it.
The post got muddled,
and this will most likely be my last update for a bit,
as this is now an active case.
My friend was able to speak with a lawyer.
We are currently gathering funds from friends and family
for the retaining fee,
but we are covered in terms of gaining legal help.
I'm going to put what we know,
officially, in bullet points to keep it shorter and concise.
And let's get into those bullet points.
They read,
my friend technically gave the baby over of her own free will, despite being manipulated to do so,
which is an explanation as to why the police and other authority figures have not responded accordingly.
They basically chalk this up as a civil matter and will only do further action on a legal request.
A lawyer has been retained and has taken the case.
We were informed that the paperwork we are given is technically legal, but was not what the grandmother stated it was.
The judge should have also never allowed the paperwork to be filed in the first place.
The grandmother gave falsified information in the documents into the police, including her address and location.
We do not currently know her or the child's whereabouts.
The grandmother is being helped financially and possibly in other ways by a rather large church organization who is known for this kind of stuff.
They are incredibly radical in their faith.
We could not talk to them and have been advised.
to steer clear of them entirely.
Think um,
more extremist type people.
We are fighting against the Legion.
The lawyer is going to be doing all that he can legally to get the baby back.
I will only update once we have the child back in custody
or an official alert has been issued.
No further investigation or information that will be shared.
We are still open to support kind words, prayers, or whatever.
We just cannot share much more details about what has happened now
that the lawyer is involved.
We want to thank everyone who's helped
from the bottom of our hearts.
The fact that this can really happen
is horrifying and we hope
that this gets resolved
and this can help anyone
who may have this happen to them
in the future.
And now let's get into
some of the top comments.
One user says,
surely she didn't give the child over
of her own free will
if there were men impersonating
police officers
and telling her that the documents
they were giving her were enforceable.
Thanks for keeping us a posted O.P.
Thinking about you, your friend,
and that poor baby.
And someone responds and says,
pretty sure impersonating a cop is a crime, no?
And yes, it is a felony, someone says.
Another commenter says,
call a reporter.
The police will change their tune really fast
once they're dealing with an investigative journalist
who keeps asking them
why they aren't investigating an abduction.
A parent can provoke permission of anyone having their kid,
even if it was originally a free will-kind of thing, which it was not.
Someone refusing to give back your child and fleeing has abducted them.
Put the cops' feet to the fire through a reporter.
This is insane.
And another commenter says,
it has been previously ruled that a statement made under duress from police,
or in this case impersonated police,
is not freely given.
If she honestly thought she was going to be arrested,
if she didn't hand over the child,
that is not of her own free will.
I hope the grandmother,
and everyone else involved in supporting her is found,
arrested, charged, tried, and convicted,
and that the baby is soon home with its mother.
Also, while the police may have been behaving legally in their actions,
there is no way they were behaving ethically.
Their job is to help people,
people, not say, it's not my problem. You're crazy. And someone else says, I hadn't thought of it
until this post. But what does your congressman have to say about this? I've seen a fair number of
testimonies from Reddit who called up the congressperson for one reason or another. It really
helped move the situation along. In Texas, I can't imagine your representative would think too highly
of wacky and fraudulent government overstepping that led to a mother losing her child.
Now that there's a lawyer involved, maybe you guys can see if they think it's a good idea.
If so, maybe some power-abusing heads will roll.
And then the OP comes back the same day with another update that reads as follows.
This will be short.
It will not have a ton of information.
But I want to post to at least let people know that the baby is alive.
The grandmother has been seen.
This has been confirmed.
I want to make it clear that she has.
is left and has been confirmed seen. The baby has been confirmed to be alive. We have a lawyer.
We are currently taking all necessary steps. I must be very clear that I cannot divulge too much
information at this time over public channels. The baby is alive. Grandmother has taken him. Many,
many people are on this situation right now. Thank you so much for all your support and help. We cannot thank you
enough. Right now, we fight. Edit to add, we have things under control and being taken care of
by the property authorities. No Amber Alert is issued at this time for a reason. Nothing personal is to
be shared publicly until we have a permission to do so. We have to be careful that she does not
get spooked. Thank you, everyone. And then the OP comes back about a week later with another
update and let's get into it. I've gotten quite a few messages, so I'm
going to update with the little I can.
There was a hearing today.
Grandmother still has the baby.
She did show up to court.
Court ended for the day and will reconvene tomorrow.
I cannot put any details of the hearing or anything along those lines up,
yet as much as I want to feed the drama lamas with enough feed to fill them for a year.
I also have been asked to not divulge any details in PM for now.
We are all kind of in a limbo right now, so we just ask for good thoughts.
and happy vibes.
Thanks everyone for the continued support and care.
Once all is said and done,
we shall anoint our lovely God warrior
with a nickname just for brevity's sake.
And then the OPE comes back the next day
with a final update.
And let's get into it.
I'm waiting on confirmation
of what kind of extras I can post,
so this isn't going to be as detailed
as I wanted it to be.
When I know the rules on censored screenshots
and stuff like that,
oh man. I'll be posting the epic tale of God Warrior kidnapping grandma, the picture book.
Until then, here is a smaller update and happy ending. We won. We won. The baby is back with
his mother and GW grandma has been sent packing back to Colorado where a warrant for animal abuse
awaits her, not related to this case, but still hilarious. The hearing was absolutely insane. The wicked
stepchild of Judge Judy and a televangelist.
GW grandma actually yelled,
praise Jesus, and jumped out of her seat whenever something went her way.
Her lawyer tried just about everything he could do to win.
He tried claiming we faked the drug tests.
There were three different types that my friend had done by an accredited office.
He told the judge that my friend's witnesses should not be able to testify
because they are Satanists and practice intimacy rituals.
I wish I was making this up.
He actually said that the testimony of grandma's eldest daughter
shouldn't be taken into account
because she is a polygamist and her father is transgender.
The eye role the judge made of this was beyond epic.
It was just ridiculous.
My friend was gorgeous.
She wore an amazing little blazer
and looked absolutely angelic.
I'm so proud of her.
The entire support crew that showed up for her
was so well-mannered and nice.
It was just fantastic.
Grandma actually showed up to court on the first day with the baby completely soaked through his diaper.
Everything in a horrible diaper rash and tried to blame it on my friend.
She actually told the judge she didn't have enough money that my friend didn't give her enough diapers.
And my friend was failing as a parent for not having this nine-month-old baby potty trained already.
Okay.
During the break, our side went and got him fresh diapers and took care of his poor body.
and sent her with a 48-pack because she gets to keep them overnight.
Don't ask me why, I wish I knew.
She showed up the next day with the baby still in the same dirty clothes,
another soaked diapers, and no extra diapers.
We all wonder what she was doing,
but considering she posted at least four posts every five minutes on her Facebook
all the way up until the moment of the trial,
I can imagine she was doing that.
Either way, this is over.
Restraining orders,
are being handed out like candy.
She threatened us sort of by saying evil people will die
and know the Lord soon or whatever,
and she's going to be in jail soon.
My friend just wants to never hear about or from her again,
so she's leaving it at that.
The judge admitted he made mistakes in this case.
The lawyer had supposedly given him several good reasons
or whatever to cause him to act as he did,
but he still admits he should have looked further into the situation.
As for the lawyer, kind of tried to,
talk my friend into reporting him. He has the shadiest, slimyest human being I have ever seen in my life.
There is no way he's even seen the Code of Ethics. Anyway, for now, this is the last update we all needed.
We are going out to celebrate and cuddle with a freshly washed baby. And this is the last update
we have ever received from the OP, and I just hope that the OP and the OP's friend and the OP's
baby are doing better now because this situation could have been a lot worse like the you know the crazy
grandma could have just like left the state and disappeared for a long long time and obviously she wasn't
taking care of the baby like the baby wasn't being washed properly and just you know it was dirty it's just
you know horrible that this lady was treating the baby that way and who knows if she was you know
feeding the baby properly or doing what but you know i think this went as good as it possibly could have
been because like I said, this lady could have left state lines, disappeared somewhere, and possibly
you know, hurt the poor child or, you know, didn't take proper care of it and then it got sick
or something like that. And so I think this went, you know, very well considering the circumstances,
but still unbelievably scary. I can't imagine how scary it would be in the OPs or the OPs
or the OPs friends position to not know your baby is and know that your baby is with a, you know,
crazy woman who's doing god knows what and so um like i said i just hope that the opi the opi's friend
and the opi's friend's baby are all doing better now i slept with the girl and it ruined my life
i male was at a party the other night and i myself got drunk and one of my best friends
female friend and another female was there while she was
was there, they got really drunk, really, really drunk. To the point she passed out and vomited on me
while I was trying to take care of her, but at some point I left her with some friends to go and drink some more
because I was still sad about other things and needed the break. Eventually, the party ended and everyone
was leaving. Even in my drunk state, I noticed she was going home alone using a taxi app and nobody was going
with her. So I decided it'd be safer if someone, even if they were drunk, come along to accompany
her, and I intended to book my own taxi to get back home myself. So I assured my best friend
that I'd bring her home and drop her off. During the car ride, I spent the time trying to book a taxi
to the destination, so I had an immediate ride out of there. The only issue was, in that area,
nobody was accepting my request. No drivers available.
I thought about just heading for the streets, but I had a backpack with all my belongings with me,
and I didn't want to get robbed or worse.
I have been R-worded before, as I was in a vulnerable state as well.
So I asked if I could crash at her place to which she said okay.
She snuck out of her house, so the only room available was hers.
When I entered her room, I didn't have any intentions of doing anything.
I knew she was dating somebody, so when I laid down, I made sure there was space between us
with my front facing the ceiling.
As I was trying to pass out,
she started getting closer to me,
putting her head on my shoulder,
holding my hand and cuddling up to me,
and she put my hand on her thigh,
and I took it off because I told her, quote,
I don't think we should do this because aren't she with someone?
And then she told me stuff like, no, we're not.
We just see each other, but I don't see a future.
And it's just for fun.
so it's not cheating.
And then she moved her head closer to mine, and that's when things escalated.
Before anything happened, I remember saying, are you sure you want to?
And she kept saying, yeah, don't worry, I'm sobering up.
And while it was happening, she kept saying, don't worry, it's consensual, it's consensual.
At some point, though, I remember my brain kicking in and stopping because I moved her to the side and said,
I don't think we should be doing this.
And she said, no, it's okay.
Then she started kissing me again and went on top of me.
And because of the state I was in as well, I didn't think about it further and I just went with it.
I should have just rejected.
I know it's my fault for not stopping.
I know I should have just said no, but I didn't.
And that's where my fault lies and I regret it so much.
When I woke up, I instantly felt dread.
Later on that day, I ended up telling my best friend what happened, and she was furious I went along with it.
I tried explaining that I was sorry, and things just escalated, but she had none of it.
Before I knew it, I was branded a R-wordist, and the story was that I saw an opportunity with a drunk girl and went with her home with the intent of having intimacy with her when that was so far from it.
everyone hates me now
I lost my friends
my reputation
my dignity
and I have been
S-Hing
and I don't know what to do
I know I had my
faults with this situation
but branding me
as this opportunist predator
just broke me
and then the OPE makes an edit
and says regarding the taxi
situation
okay just so it's clear
my plan was to drop her off
with the taxi that she paid for and then book a motorcycle taxi service that's cheaper than a regular taxi
my country. The reason I didn't use the taxi that brought us there was one, I genuinely just didn't
think to ask. Number two, I couldn't afford the trip back unless it was from that motorcycle service,
which usually works where I'm from. And number three, usually the app gets instant bookings
once one's ends, so even if I asked, it wouldn't matter. Edit,
I think it's GGs, guys.
Apparently, the girl said when she woke up, she didn't remember anything, and she unfollowed
all the people from my school because she didn't want to be known for that.
My friends don't want to hear anything I have to say.
They see me as a disgusting hypocrite.
I think it's over.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says, did the girl you sleep with tell people you were an R-wordist?
And the OPE responds and says,
no, my ex-best friend did to people in my school, but the girl herself ended up blocking me.
Another commenter says,
So she yelled it out without proof that wasn't confirmed by the person who was supposedly
outward?
You could probably sue for defamation of character.
And the OP responds and says, apparently, this best friend said,
her reason for getting mad was because she doesn't care who sleeps with the girl in question.
The girl just has a habit of doing stuff while drunk,
and regretting and staying quiet about it later,
which is why I feel so crappy, and I should have said no.
But in the heat of it all, I didn't.
But the fact I'm being called a predator for this is tearing me apart.
And someone asked how old the OPE is and how old the girl is,
and the OPE says just turned 18, and she also is 18.
And another commenter says,
you know you could tell your side of the story, right?
If she was able to do that to you, then she was aware of what she was doing.
And the OPU says, I've been blocked by this best friend, and she's already telling everyone about what happened.
I'm already being ostracized by my close friends, and the ones that do want to talk, don't wish to be seen hanging out with me, and just stay silent in my defense.
People are already making their assumptions, and whatever I say, people will just think I'm lying.
Another commenter says, couldn't the taxi you were already in bring you home?
That whole story is weird.
And the OP says it's an app-based taxi.
They usually have cues lined up and even if they didn't, I was too out of it to ask.
And the OP was severely downvoted here.
And someone asked the OP why he couldn't just sleep on the couch.
And the OP says, like I said, she snuck out of the house.
so the only room available was her tiny bedroom.
Believe me, if I had any other room, I would have chose that.
And then another commenter says,
why couldn't you use the taxi we were already in?
Why didn't you sleep on the floor and away from her?
If you were so worried, why did you even agree to go home with a girl
who snuck out of the house?
None of this adds up.
And the OP responds and says, okay, for context.
In my country, I had the equivalent of about $20,000.
on me. My plan was to drop her off and take a motorcycle taxi service about $2 to have enough
money for a cheap hotel where I originally intended to stay for the night for about $15. If I took the
same taxi, it would have made me pay about $10, which I couldn't afford. Her room was too cramped.
It was the size of a closet. I didn't intend to stay with her that night. I just went with her
because I figured it's safer that way that there's two people. And then we don't hear from the O.P.
long time, but two years later, we finally get an update, which is titled, The Girl Who Accused
Me of R-Wording Her, apologized two years later. And let's get into it. I've been wanting
to let this out for a while, so here it goes. Around two years ago, I made a post on a now
deleted account titled, I slept with a girl, and it ruined my life, which you can still find.
Context, in essence, me and this girl were both drunk, and I tried helping her get home safely after a party and ended up staying in her room because I couldn't find a ride.
I'm from SEA, and we have motorcycle taxi apps, which means Southeast Asia.
While lying in bed, she kept initiating physical contact and repeatedly reassured me it was consensual,
and her boyfriend at the time just being a casual partner.
We eventually started having intimacy, and at some point, I moved her off of me.
me and told her we should stop, to which she just got back on top of me, and ultimately,
I went along and it passed out. She then woke me up to tell me it was time to go and kicked
me out, all of which led me to feeling regret throughout the day. I eventually told my best friend
about the situation, which escalated into me being accused of taking advantage of the girl
because she didn't want to be labeled as a cheating girl, and I was labeled a R-wordist by everyone. I
didn't get a chance to defend myself as before I knew it, I was blocked before I had a chance
to say anything. Ever since then, I lost my friendships, my reputation, struggled emotionally,
and overall, my dignity was effed over. Fast forward to a couple of days ago, I reactivated
my Instagram today to find four messages sent exactly two years from when this took place.
I don't know if this account still worked, but hey, I'm sorry for the past.
I can't cut contact.
I don't know if you're still alive, but I'm sorry.
I truly apologize.
I didn't respond to her at first as I needed time to process,
but eventually I asked her,
what specifically are you apologizing for?
Of which I have yet to receive a response.
Honestly, at first I felt happy.
I finally had some semblance of proof of my innocence.
Then I got angry.
The hate, the pain, the rage.
I thought of all the things I wanted to say to her
if I ever had a chance again
but the one emotion that won out of all
was sadness.
I realized that no matter how much proof I have now of my innocence,
it doesn't change the damage done.
It doesn't change how many people I lost
or how alone I was.
What do you guys think?
Edit, I sent you the message yesterday at 12 p.m.
I've been left on delivered.
What should I do?
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says,
if she responds correctly and admits,
post it publicly,
and be done with her.
Her apologizing privately doesn't mean anything
if she caused a very public backlash against you.
And the OP says,
does her apology count as an admission?
Another commenter says,
never forgive and never forget.
And the OP response and says,
I usually keep my Instagram deactivated,
but I've left it activated in case she responds.
Should I even be expecting a response?
And another commenter says,
I think she's apologizing
only because of the terrible guilt she feels.
Maybe she seeks forgiveness
so she can heal from the regrets
of having done something so terrible,
but you have been through more than enough already.
Take the apology and stay silent.
Let this haunts her for the rest of her life.
You should not engage with her at all,
and do not give her any access to information about you,
your life, your emotional state,
how you were affected by her lies.
Do not even trust that this is a sincere apology.
You don't even know what she is apologizing for.
She was super vague because she knows better than to admit
to perpetuating a crime against you.
Don't believe this is real.
For all you know, she may have an ulterior motive, trying to get you to admit to something
she can use to support her earlier lies.
Do not discuss that night with her or any details of the events that happened.
Do not give her any ammunition that could be used against you.
Even innocent remarks can be twisted.
Keep copies of her messages.
Try to get on with your life with your head held husband.
high. You did nothing wrong. You may want to call a criminal defense lawyer also to seek advice
about interacting with her. There is a lot that could go wrong for you by engaging with her.
And the OP just simply says, fair assessment. And then another commenter says,
it really seems like based off this account that she essayed you more than the other way around.
I mean, you tried to stop it, and she just got back to doing it.
Ridiculous that two people can drink and hook up, and even if there's no saying or sign of her wanting to stop or not do it,
the girl later can do whatever reason and cry foul, and the guy is the only one that get in trouble.
And the O.P. says, funnily enough, the people who I've told this story to have said the same thing,
as disgusting as that sounds. I'll take it on the chin. I just wish,
She didn't have to spread things about me.
And this was the last post we have ever received from the O.P.
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Husband's browser history destroyed me.
For context, I am Alexis, female 36, and Zachary is 40 male.
We have been married eight years.
We are incredibly happy.
Don't get me wrong, we have had a lot of hurdles, infertility, have three wonderful kids now,
and I had breast cancer,
2019,
chemo,
and radiation and multiple surgeries since.
But we've gone through some of the toughest things together.
Our connection is rare.
Everyone always says to me,
you guys are the real deal.
That love is rare.
I married my best friend,
my ride or die.
It was effortless to be together.
We are in sync.
We rarely fight.
If we do, they are more spats about who is getting up with the kids or emptying the dishwasher.
Nothing big.
Ever.
I've shared all of me with Zachary.
I am a see-through person.
I don't hide anything.
On Tuesday this week, I awoke with our kids and Zachary got to sleep in.
He had left his phone downstairs and I looked through it.
I checked his browsing history and found him looking up freaky spa massage parlors.
the date coinciding when he was in New York for a week in August.
I didn't think much of it, but thought I'll bring it up when he wakes up.
I honestly thought he would have some story or some excuse as to why that was on his phone.
I brought it up to him, and I knew by the look on his face something had happened.
He told me he did it.
He explained what it was, how effing stupid he is, how he is, how.
he is broken. In that moment, I felt like I broke. This man, who is my home, my world paid to have
another woman give him, you know, an H.J. I asked, have you done it before? And he said once,
before we started dating. But he admitted to being addicted to adult videos. I should say
our intimate life is great. I had zero complaints. He started therapy Wednesday for
for adult video addiction and this.
He cried a lot when I confronted him.
Was transparent in that he has been struggling.
Tried to explain it wasn't me.
It was him.
He is showing remorse and wants to change.
He said he can't believe he did this to me.
Well, Zachary, I can't believe you did this to me.
I can't sleep.
I can't eat.
I can't breathe.
I have to mom all day to my kids,
and I barely feel capable of brushing my teeth.
I guess I'm wondering, can relationships ever come back from this?
I love him so much.
He is an incredible dad and partner.
I want to stay together.
I don't want anything to change.
He made a mistake.
Can we survive?
Right now, I look at him and I want to cry.
I'm just trying to survive the next 10 minutes of this new life
that is apparently mine.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says any direction you go from here is not going to be easy.
I'm so sorry you are hurt and I hope you're able to heal from this over time.
I suggest group therapy and personal therapy to acquire any tools slash outlets to handle this road.
And the OP response and says, thank you.
I'm already in therapy so I will definitely add this in.
I have never done group but I will look into it.
it. And another user says, divorce him. If he loves you, he wouldn't seek another woman.
And then the O.P comes back one year later, and let's get into it. This reads, I wanted to give an
update as over a year ago I posted about how my husband's browser history destroyed me. You can
click my profile to see my original post. First, I want to say that this past year was anything
but easy, but I'm thankful for the growth from it.
My husband and I talked for what felt like days at a time when all of this went down.
He was transparent and honest about everything.
There was no trickle truth and nothing else was uncovered.
This provided a baseline for us.
We knew we both had to work on things, primarily him.
He started with addiction therapy as this all started as a teen and adult video habit.
I was already in therapy for all I went through with.
my cancer treatments, IVF and R-word as a teenager. My therapist helped me work on my spirals and panic
attacks. My husband went back to his teenage years to focus on when and why he started using
adult videos. Then when it turned into a coping mechanism, why he chose to do it over meeting women
and all the way through to what happened with us. All through our individual therapy, we would be
transparent about it all, but also allowed each other privacy if they,
didn't feel like sharing everything.
We both opted to always be an open book.
Lots of tears.
But through these moments, we found each other.
We chose each other.
We learned more about each other than we ever did before.
We became closer.
Our intimacy on every level got better.
Intimacy, communication, emotional, spiritually,
across the border got better.
Now reading that it seems all sunshine,
rainbows, and sprinkles, it was not.
My body keeps the score,
and I have a huge scar from what he did.
There will always be pain when I think about the day and what he did.
However, I have forgiven him.
I realized that the pain I feel for what he did, which is minimal now,
would be so significantly less of the pain I would be in if we were not together.
We have so much great in our life, and I, we, feel lucky to be with each other.
This past August, with the kid's help, he reproposed to me.
Our 10-year anniversary is in 2024, and we plan on renewing our vows.
From this, I am signing off wishing all of you happy holidays.
Thank you to every single person who took the time to respond to my original post.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One person says,
I'm surprised that the addiction to adult videos had manifested itself after that long,
into the massage, and only once during their marriage.
Here's to hoping that the OP heals enough from this.
And another user says their relationship was absolutely perfect,
but he had a crippling adult video addiction that she knew absolutely nothing about,
not even an inkling?
Sure.
And someone else says, so she randomly goes through his phone,
even though there are no issues.
Huh?
And that happens to be the time he cheated?
Huh?
Just that one time and she caught him?
Huh?
And he was so guilty about it,
he didn't bother to tell her until she caught him.
Huh?
And it was conveniently caused by his adult video addiction he managed to hide for a decade?
Huh?
And now it is all fixed and they are better than ever?
Huh?
Man, a year from now when she updates again about their pending divorce,
when she finds out all the information he managed to hide,
regarding his usual intimate worker use and infidelity
is going to destroy her a lot more than that first browser history revelation did.
And we have never received another update from the O.P.
Fiance, 35 male, compared my 28 female antidepressants to booger sugar and wants me off them.
I have the loveliest, most charming and attractive fiancé.
We had a whirlwind romance for nine months in which he proposed over quarantine.
He is everything I want in a partner, and I love him deeply.
The last three months were rough for me.
I had a car accident, started a small business, and had a family member pass away.
My fiancé and I weren't getting along because I was stressed.
crying, and had to enter serious therapy to deal with the effects of the accident.
I was unhealthily dependent on my fiancé and would call him nightly, just sobbing my eyes out.
I started taking a low dose of antidepressants.
Finally, I'm not fixated on the accident.
I'm happy and go lucky.
I'm back swimming again, my favorite activity, calling friends and my business is doing well.
I admit, I have less time.
for my fiance. I am much less needy. Sometimes I can't get to my phone in time and miss his calls.
When before, I couldn't leave my room and needed to be connected 24-7, my fiance sat me down
and expressed his concerns. He told me he loves me, but he's noticed a change in personality.
He said he spoke with a few doctors, and antidepressants can even be compared to booger sugar,
and that I could be doing lasting damage to myself.
He said,
I can support you through all the pain and the messiness.
I love you,
and I want you in my life forever.
He said I should call my doctor and request to come off.
I kind of balked and he didn't take it well.
He requested that I at least respond to his messages in a reasonable time,
that he knows me well,
and this new personality isn't the real me,
and I'm moving too much.
I'm kind of concerned with other behavior from my fiancé.
He wants me to wear baggy or clothes at the gym
and wants to be involved in every decision I make.
When it comes to meeting new clients,
he wants to know who they are,
otherwise he says it seems shady.
I have a possible contract that would take me out of town,
and he expressed concern,
telling me I need to stay close to family.
I love him,
but every conversation turns into him telling me that I have to work harder so he can trust me.
Besides counseling, what else can I do?
Edit, just want to say I have no plans of getting off my medication.
It is non-negotiable.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One person says,
Please do not marry this man.
I won't say break up with him because it sounds like you're nowhere near ready to consider doing that,
but please just hold off on marriage for the time.
being. You seem like you've got a pretty good head on your shoulders and like you recognize these
red flags for what they are. At the very least, would you consider going to therapy with him
or taking him to see your doctor? The most charitable explanation here is that he doesn't
understand antidepressants. So maybe speaking to a professional about it, I don't know what the
hell kind of doctor he was talking to before, but it sounds like some major BS to me would help.
Also, congratulations on digging yourself out of the emotional hole that can come after a traumatic event.
That's not easy.
And you should be proud of yourself for using the tools you needed to.
And the OPE response and says,
Thank you so much for the lovely response.
It means a lot.
I suggested five months of pre-marital counseling because I want to make sure we are on the same page.
He is hesitant but willing to make it work.
I asked him to seek therapy on his own, and he said,
it's a possibility, so I have to take my time and see. Another commenter says,
do not come off medication. Do not give him access to your medication. He will tamper with it.
I'm not joking. He is lying about speaking to his few psychiatrists and antidepressants being like
booger sugar. He wants you off them so that you are dependent on him again. This man wants to
control you. That's what he's interested in.
Why wouldn't he be happy that you're doing so well?
Your whirlwind romance started with love bombing,
and now he's panicking because you're happy and less dependent on him.
Keep an eye on your medication at all times.
He does not love you.
He wants control over you.
And the op he responds and says,
I was a sobbing mess off of my medication.
It was not stable.
He's been testing me lately,
and I'm not as reactive.
I just don't understand why someone would want that.
It doesn't make for a healthy relationship.
And someone responds and says,
He doesn't want a healthy relationship.
He started with love bombing and now it's onto control.
This is also textbook abuse early warning signs.
You might as well be writing a horror movie script.
And someone responds again and says,
I can't be the only one thinking this.
She has an accident six months into this relationship with this guy
who seems like he wants to control her through his own care,
like he knows better than any professional.
Is it just me?
I'm skeptical of this accident,
especially because he's upset.
She's thriving so well after it.
And another commenter says he's been testing you?
What does that mean?
Look, you are doing incredibly hard work and doing well,
coming off incredibly hard things.
This guy sounds like he wants to keep you suffering
so you're dependent on him,
so he can be your savior.
so he can keep control of you.
You've known him less than a year,
and he's telling you that he knows your real personality?
Have you talked about him to your therapist
and about what he's doing and saying?
And the OPEE responds and says,
he said that I sound too happy
and that I must be dating someone else.
As I said in another comment,
my medication helped me shrug it off
where previously I would have become upset,
cried, or pleaded with him.
I have spoken with my therapist,
and she advised me to proceed with caution.
And another commenter says,
that's because your therapist is highly trained
and can see the signs of this abusive,
controlling, unhealthy situation you're in.
Let me guess.
Your fiancé doesn't think you really need a therapist, right?
That he alone can help you through everything?
You need to take a huge step back in this relationship
so that you can recognize the patterns of abuse.
Don't get married, and don't stop taking your meds.
And the OP responds and says,
Yes, he said I could come to him before the doctor.
And then one person asked,
how long did the relationship did the fiancé propose the OP?
And the OP says he proposed at three months.
But I want a long engagement.
And another commenter says,
Red flags of coercive control here.
He likes you dependent on him.
I am positive.
He did not find a few documents.
doctors who said antidepressants are like booger sugar and can lead to brain damage.
This statement would be laughable if he wasn't so obviously trying to control you.
Lovely, charming, and attentive is how these types usually start out.
It's called love bombing.
Start being strong and independent, refusing to play his games and see how long that lasts, though.
Proceed carefully because I've seen this turn ugly.
And then someone replies and says,
there's actually a name for the tactic that some abusive partners use to control the other partner's mental health,
including their mental health medication. It's called mental health coercion. The National Domestic Violence Hotline did a national survey on it a couple of years ago,
and many callers reported various forms of it, partners hiding their medications, demanding they do not use medication, impeding their access to therapy, gaslighting them, telling them,
they deserve to be abused because they had depression or anxiety, etc.
Substance use coercion is similar and is also a type of domestic abuse.
And the opi responds and says, are you serious?
I'm at a loss for words.
My fiancé isn't at the point that he's hiding medication,
but he told me he is extremely concerned and would advise me even if he was just my friend.
He believes I need to face my problems and that he could help me.
work through them as if he could be my coach it's a very weird situation where he likes me being his
little project but the truth is i'm doing a lot better i have healed and grown i guess it is a way
to be controlling and then the opi post an update 10 days later and let's get into it hi everyone
many many many of you commented advising me that this was an emotionally
abusive relationship. I admit, I am naive and didn't want to believe that was the truth.
I spent some time with my fiancé on the weekend, and he continued with his pep talk about the
antidepressants. He said I should taper them off to a few milligrams and gave me a timeline for doing it.
I had only been agreeing with him, so we didn't have to argue, but secretly, I continued with
them on my own. After this weekend, we had a wonderful time. He tells me he has hopes for our future,
that he supports me, going through the pain, etc, etc. On Monday, we were talking, and I brought up a
pretty big issue in our relationship. I won't go into the specifics. He is at fault, though,
that isn't involved. My fiancé went ballistic. For the first time, he screamed at the top of his
lungs with his face distorted and spit flying everywhere. He told me, I quote, didn't have a brain
big enough to change. And that quote, all I do is sit there and smile with my effing medication.
And that quote, I'm a pitiful almost 30 year old woman who is pathetic. And if I quote, want to see real
trauma, he could show me. Oh my God, that escalated quickly. He said, quote, you're an evil person who is
deliberately hurting the only person who loves you,
and how dare you bring up these issues when you know I am stressed?
Because I was stoic, he became even more enraged until I had to pretend to cry.
Yes, I had to pretend to cry because that's the only way he would calm down.
I do feel guilty because he's stressed.
He said, quote, if you believe I've overreacted, delete me.
But if you want to listen with your heart and put everything on the line,
and be a ride or die team, I'll come to your place tomorrow.
Suddenly, he told me, quote, something has come up, let's talk in a week.
And he has completely disappeared slash gone offline.
Because he was screaming at me in front of my family members,
I think he may be committed to a psych ward.
I don't know.
I finally found the courage to just block him immediately.
It hurts like hell, but it's the only way.
And now let's get into some of the time.
comments, one user says, I have to tell you, it is very unusual to conclude that because
someone shouted they have been committed to a psych ward. That is just a really dramatic notion.
Why didn't the family members present intervene when he was screaming and spitting at you?
And the OPEE responds and says, it's not because of the screaming. It's because of his unusual
slash manic behavior that's become increasingly worse the past four weeks. He is hearing
and seeing things that aren't happening.
He was telling me I was evil and that I had to wake up.
There are many other things I did not include in this.
Another commenter says,
sounds like bipolar psychosis, which is no joke.
How absolutely ironic that he'd be screaming about you being evil and stupid
for treating depression while he's having a breakdown.
You deserve to be in a healthy relationship with someone empathetic.
He's not it.
And the OP responds and says,
Let me tell you,
it is absolute hell.
And someone says that the OP has been brainwashed by the fiancé,
and the OP says,
I am beyond brainwashed.
He calls me every day for 40 minutes to one hour
to tell me everything that's wrong with me,
and that needs to be changed.
Over time, I've started to believe it.
I've lost myself.
Another commenter says,
I think he said something came up and went silent,
because he is trying to still manipulate you.
If he is unavailable,
then you are supposed to be trying to get a hold of him and chasing him.
I'm so glad he didn't.
Keep him blocked because eventually he will be coming back
and trying to love bomb you again.
And the OPE he responds and says,
he made me promise we would talk every day,
no matter what.
Together forever.
Yada, yada, yada.
I have to understand these are all lies.
and someone asks if the OP is living with her fiancé
and can she move out?
And the OP responds and says,
We do not live together.
Everyone in my life is aware.
I've been very upfront about everything.
He was so angry.
I honestly do not believe he's coming back to me.
And then the OP post and update six months later
and let's get into it.
It reads,
Hello.
I wanted to take the time to thank all of the lovely comment
It was hard to hear and understand at the time, but you really helped me see how effed up that situation was.
Thank you for all the resources, which I had to read over and over in order to try to understand.
My ex-fiancee and I are no longer together, and we have zero contact.
We had a terrible breakup in which he threatened to traumatize me.
I spiraled into a pretty bad depression and continued with serious therapy.
I took a two-month trip abroad and entered a healing retreat that was out of cell service.
I basically spent seven weeks crying, vomiting, and healing in the jungle.
The good news is that my anxiety has lessened, to the point that I no longer take any kind of medication.
I lost 20 pounds.
I bought a new apartment, started a new job, and slowly started dating someone new.
I made a lot of new friends, and I'm actually allowed to see them now.
My new guy is about 100 times better and has never tried to control me in any way.
I have bumped into my ex-fiancee four times, and honestly, I kind of recoil at the side of him.
I have no idea how he was able to control my life so much at one point.
That was a really dark place.
It'll take me a long, long time before I.
I love anyone again, but that's okay.
I'm giving myself a lot of time and space.
Things aren't perfect, and I'm still processing, but things turned out much better than I hope for.
So thanks again, Reddit.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says, I'm curious if he was ever diagnosed with anything as you suspected, or his family suspected, or maybe it was just the commenters who suspected?
Was he institutionalized that, and he had to go away?
He sounds like a freaking psychopath.
I'm so glad you're safely out of the relationship.
If you run into him again, you may need to consider that he's stalking you.
And the OPE he responds and says,
Well, his parents still enable him and hide him away from the world.
So I doubt he will ever be properly diagnosed or get better.
From what I've seen, creeping on his social media profiles,
his thoughts and beliefs have become more outlandish and strange.
And no, he has not been institutionalized.
He was just ignoring me, like an a-hole.
My new boyfriend lives four blocks from his house,
so seeing him may be unavoidable.
And another commenter says,
wow, this was a major red flag controlling jerk she was with.
Antidepressants likened to booger sugar?
What a devious creep.
So glad she got away.
I want to know more about the healing retreat in the jungle out of cell range.
That sounds glorious.
And the O.P. responds and says,
Hi, I went to an ayahuasca retreat in Peru.
Out of cell range and eating a no salt slash spice slash red meat slash alcohol slash caffeine diet.
And then we don't hear from the O.P.
For over four years.
And then four years later, the O.P comes back with.
a final update.
And let's get into it.
Hey Reddit.
Five years ago, I posted about my extremely toxic fiancé here.
I almost forgot about the whole ordeal.
But I started thinking about it because I'm engaged.
It took a lot of trial and error, but I'm a lot happier.
When I think of my ex-fiancee, I'm honestly shocked that I couldn't imagine that life would
be good again.
So dramatic.
It's been a wild five years.
but I moved to New York,
went back to school,
and I went back on medication.
I did find love again,
except this time my fiancé supports
and encourages me to grow
and understands that I'm stubborn
about my independence,
hence why it took six months for me
to leave a toothbrush at his place.
Anyway, I've learned that love
is about understanding and respect,
which is not something I thought I deserved
when I first posted.
So thanks again, Reddit.
OP comes home from Monday,
long trip to find her roommate has switched their rooms. Turns out roomie's abusive boyfriend,
forcefully moved himself in and made the switch. Hi there. I'm writing this on a throwaway because to
be honest, I never thought I'd need to post here, but what can you do? So I moved into this flat
about eight months ago. I met Lana online on a roommate website, and we clicked well. She's a bit
younger but seemed mature. We quickly agreed to be roommates. Both of us were under time constraints
to find a place to live, but have got on really well so far. Up until this. Our flat is a two-bedroom,
and to be frank, my room is clearly the better one. It's bigger and has built-in wardrobes. When looking
for the flat, I found the place first on my own and put down a deposit to take it off the market while I
found another roommate. The flat was perfect. Cheap rent and my aunt manages the property so I was
keen to snap it up before anyone else did. The area it's in is popular so I wasn't really worried
about not finding someone to room with. Because of the above and that I was there first,
I took the bigger room naturally. When showing potential roommates, including Lana around,
I was sure to show the smaller room and say, this would be your room.
We moved in about eight months ago, and it's been happy families.
Never heard Lana complain about a room because I have about six times the wardrobe space that she does.
I told her she's welcome to store her off-season clothes in there, or whatever she wants to store,
as long as she's not popping in every morning to get dressed.
She was happy with this.
Just over a month ago, I went traveling.
Now, I'm not the biggest fan of having people in my room,
But I told Lana if she had someone's day, her sister, friends from home, that they could sleep in my bed.
She said thanks.
And as she's been such a great roommate and rarely has guests except her boyfriend, I didn't worry at all.
I came back yesterday.
I was exhausted from the flight and traveling and just wanted to shower and sleep.
As I walked in, Lana was in the living room with her boyfriend.
We said hello and home.
hugged, had a very quick catch-up, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
Then I dragged my suitcase to my room,
opened the door, and found it full of stuff that was not mine.
I kind of yelled, WTF, and briefly thought I was so jet-lagged,
I was confused, and opened the door to Lana's room and saw all my stuff.
I walked into the living room and asked Lana, what was going on,
and she said, oh, sorry, I forgot to mention.
We put my stuff in your room just because it's bigger and you weren't here and you said I could use it.
I was honestly so tired I could have passed out then.
So I probably wasn't in the best state and told her to move it all back immediately.
She said they were in the middle of making dinner and I looked so tired so I should have slept.
Her boyfriend then said, and anyway, you pay the same rent so it isn't fair.
You both get the big room at some point.
I was getting really frustrated and could feel tears welling up, hysterical from lack of sleep.
So I just said, we'll deal with this tomorrow and it's getting moved back.
And then I went to sleep in not my room.
I've woken up now and I'm so pissed.
Lawn is at work so I can't talk to her, but what should I do when she's home?
I feel like this is going to turn into an argument.
I don't think it'll be as simple as, okay, let's swap now your home.
Edit, I've taken the advice of most people on this thread and move my stuff back.
It's taking hours and I'm super tired, but I think if I left it another night, it would be a real problem.
I sent her a tax when I was almost done in case she kicked up a shitstorm and came home.
To say, hi, Lana, hope you're having a nice day at work, just to let you know I'm moving my stuff back into my room.
Didn't want you coming home and walking into the wrong one.
Yes, I'm petty.
I'll be talking to her when she gets in because this is out of character for her.
To the point of it being bizarre, she has never been anything but a model roommate, so I'm going to give her a chance before we're done so.
If she wants to be reasonable and have a chat about rent portions, I'm happy to do that.
She's never had a problem with the rent before.
And honestly, I have never had uneven rent amounts in any place I've ever lived, whether I had a bigger room or.
or smaller room. But a lot of people here are saying it's the norm, so I'm open to talking about it
if she's not ridiculous. Edit number two, Lana should be home in a bit. I will update when I can.
Edit number three. Hi everyone. I've got about a million messages asking for an update, but last night
was a bit mad, and I'm still pretty jet lag, so sorry, but I went to sleep. Anyway, here we go.
So as you know, I text Lana to tell her I moved my stuff back.
She did not reply to me.
Fine.
Whatever.
But she didn't kick off, so I figured we were okay.
I told my aunt what had happened, who was as baffled as all of you.
And I told her it was probably all sorted, just keeping her in the loop.
I also told my boyfriend, who works about five minutes down the road.
He offered to come around in case Lana's boyfriend came around.
but I told him not to because then we're ganging up on Lana.
He insisted on going for a coffee with his mate a couple roads away in case we needed backup,
which is a bit ridiculous but very cute of him.
So I did get myself a glass of wine while waiting for Lana.
Not because I was nervous, I just like wine.
And she came home.
I was sat in the living room and gave her a very cold high when she walked in.
She sort of froze, bag in hand, and her eyes darted between me,
and my slash not her slash our bedroom door she blurted did you do it and i said what moved the rooms back
yeah of course and her eyes went all wide and she dropped her bag and ran to the bathroom i could hear her
talking on the phone so i was like yippie i guess tom's coming around fun i heard the door unlock
and i was about to go full hulk on how psycho she is when she came out of the door and stood between our bedrooms
their doors are adjacent and she just stared between them both breathing heavily it was really odd
then i noticed she was crying and getting a bit panicky so i asked what was going on she burst into
tears and said oh m g he is going to kill me and just sobbed so yeah it was the boyfriend's idea
completely as a lot of us suspected she's honestly always been a perfect roommate
which is kind of why I came to the sub.
If she was generally a-hole,
I would have known how to act,
if you know what I mean.
Anyway, Lana has a bit of a breakdown,
and it turns out POS Tom has always been a bit of a POS.
Very jealous, which I always saw hints of,
but Lana never mentioned, so I didn't,
and has amped up his P-O-S-ishness while I've been away.
When I left, he just finished school
and basically moved in,
unannounced. And when she'd mentioned he hasn't been home in days, he'd given her the,
what, don't you love me? I treat you so well, you're so selfish, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
and refused to move on. She showed me the text he sent her. Absolutely horrific stuff. Things like,
ring me in the next five minutes or we're over. Send me a picture of you at your desk with something
showing today's date so I know you're at work, just abusive stuff. On to the room. As we guessed it,
he moved it he did it while she was at work which is actually a bit gross thinking of him going through my stuff
and i'm considering somehow implying i have crabs or something he could catch just to make him squirm a bit but
i'll work on it launa came home and said what are you doing he made it out was just temporary
and that i wouldn't mind such a gentleman speaking on my behalf and he would move it back
and he was doing to her and she was so selfish etc when it got to
a few days before I came back, Lana suggested moving it back, and he completely denied he said
that and told her it was her idea to move it, and he only did what she told him, but it's staying
now or she'd be sorry. So basically, Tom is horrible, and Lana sobbed and apologized and
cried, and I fed her wine. She didn't want to see Tom, who obviously assumed he lived there
now, so I text him from her phone saying our landlady, my aunt,
was coming round for an inspection and staying for dinner after with my family,
and he couldn't come over tonight.
He sent a lot of begging, whiny texts,
and then went on the offensive and called Lana a liar.
So I rang my aunt,
explained everything,
and had her write us a fake landlord email,
mentioning the visit and how she was looking forward to fajitas,
because she's an absolute babe,
and I make good packet fajitas,
which we forwarded on to Tom.
He left her alone for the rest of the night, apart from a few texts.
I'm not entirely sure what we do about Tom.
Lana sounds like she wants to break up, judging from her crying and screaming,
I hate him, I hate him, I hate him, into her whine.
I think she's scared to, though.
I checked with her, and he doesn't have a key, so that's a relief.
I've told my aunt everything, and she said she is happy to ban him from the flat,
but Lana would need to break up with him first and get all that sorted.
Thanks everyone for the advice.
I know it wasn't the most popcorny update,
but hopefully Lana will be okay.
And we're going to be doing some girly stuff this week and avoiding Tom.
And yeah, God knows what will happen.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says,
Oh my God, this is a new, different level of abusive POS.
O.P., I recommend you call the cops and ask them what you should do regarding Tom,
given his behavior in such that he might just turn up and demand entry or force his way in.
Also, with regards to Solana,
suggests you go to a therapist to talk through what happened.
She needs it, I think.
She's been in an abusive relationship.
Number two, tell her to send Tom a message saying they are over,
and that she's blocking him on everything,
and then block him on everything and or get a new number,
and that if he comes near her, she's going to the cops,
and then if he does, go to the cops.
Also, get your aunt to officially say that he's not allowed in the apartment.
That way, if the police can't do anything beforehand,
you'll be able to at least try to get him on trespassing charges
when he, eventually given his boundary stomping behavior,
turns up at the apartment.
Edit to add, also, O.P., given Tom is an abusive,
POS, you and Lana
should go through your apartment in a specifically
look for hitting cameras.
Also, if you left any electronic
devices, laptops,
tablets, wipe them,
reformat and reinstall
operating systems. If you had
any accounts auto-logged in on these devices,
change all the passwords
and put on two-factor
authentication immediately.
And now let's get into the next
update, which was posted
a few weeks later.
And this reads as follows.
Hi everyone.
It's been a busy month since my last post.
And I logged back into this account out of curiosity and saw quite a few people messaging me requesting an update.
So here we are.
Sorry it took so long, but things have calmed down now.
So shortly after my last post, Lana broke up with Tom.
She was quite scared to do it because he's a psycho.
And it took two weeks between the last post and the actual breakup.
During that time, she didn't let him come around or see her.
Luckily, she remembered that Tom had never had chickenpox as a kid.
So we pretended my nephew had caught chicken pox
and had to stay with us because my brother's wife had never had it
and couldn't risk getting shingles.
It worked luckily, and he stayed away.
She told her family and close friends about what he'd been like
in case he contacted them to get in touch with her and lied about what happened
and then text him saying she wanted to break up.
Well, he blew the F up,
called her every name under the sun,
switched back to apologizing and saying she was the love of his life,
then said she'd never find someone like him,
then he would die without her,
then he wanted to kill her,
then they were soulmates, it was insane.
He started messaging me too,
telling me I was an evil bitch who had ruined his perfect wife.
L-O-L-K then, and as predicted, her family and friends got messages too.
We both turned our phones off to ignore it and just watched TV.
Later, I briefly switched mine on, where I had a lot of messages from my friends telling me
to block some guy on social media.
It was Tom calling me every imaginative combination of the C-word he could think of all over my
public Instagram.
There were even a few racial slurs, which was odd because we're not.
both white, but okay. Lana had already blocked him on everything, but silly me forgot to make
my Instagram private. The next day, he rang Lana's office. She was so embarrassed, it was awful.
To tell her, he was driving down to our flat. She rang me, and I rang my aunt, who you remember
manages the property, who told us it was time to call the police. We filed a report about Tom,
and they said to update us on the situation. In the UK,
you need to go to the court to actually get a restraining order,
so we haven't as such,
but the evidence is all there and documented if we need to go that far.
The police rang Tom at our request,
told him they'd seen the messages and to turn his car around
because if he turned up at our door, he would be arrested.
Police officers here are amazing, can I just say.
Tom managed to crap himself hard enough to not show up after that.
So we were fine for a week.
Then the post came.
Tom started sending letters.
Threats and soppy I love you shit.
Flowers.
Then a pizza that we had to pay for.
We were actually hungry, so we ate it.
He signed us up to a magazine subscription.
It was bizarre.
We went to the police again.
They filed everything but Lana didn't want to go to court.
I don't blame her.
She was incredibly stressed by the whole thing.
So two weeks ago, I took my auntie.
aunt and mother out to dinner. I told them both about the situation, and my goddess of an aunt had an
idea. She manages about 30 properties, not just the one we live at, as had a few that were
unoccupied now with school finishing. She told me she would show us around all the two bedrooms
she had, and we could live in any of them for the same rent we pay now, and just transfer over
our deposit slash fees, as long as there were no damages to deduct, and we'd live in. We'd
helped do a deep clean to get it ready for the next tenant. We found one within a five-minute
drive that's just as lovely, and to anyone concerned about the previous rent dispute, has
equally sized bedrooms. So we moved on, which is why the last two weeks have been
manic, and we are settled in now. Tom has now been informed that we've moved, because the stuff
he sent since has been returned. Lana and I are completely no contact with him.
And anyone who visits us is sure not to pass on our address to Tom.
Also, I apologize to Lana about the issue with paying the same amounts of rent.
She said she had never had a problem with it and said that's how she had always done it,
through uni and with other roommates.
She refused to take any money for me, but I've decided I will be funding the weekly flat wine sessions for the future.
It's been a long, long month, and even though my traveling tan has faded,
things are great now.
Thanks for all your advice before, guys,
even the ones I didn't agree with,
and let's all pray to baby Jesus
that I have a calmer living situation from now on.
And now let's get into some of the top comments.
One user says, wow, what a fantastic outcome for everyone involved.
I mean, obviously trauma from Tom's idiocy and harassment,
but now that that guy is on police notice,
you and Lana have a nice new flat with equal footing,
and it sounds like you formed a real bond over this,
whereas your previous post was typical roommate entitlement issues
combined with a horrible boyfriend.
They both escalated and got better.
Much luck to you and Lana living in the future.
You've been a great friend to her.
Your aunt definitely deserves some good wine sessions too.
And this was the last update we have ever received from the OP.
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