additional context bc i know itās needed: iām aromantic-asexual. prior to signing a lease, this person pressured me for over a year to get into a relationship under the premise of āiām aroace tooāand āiām just so touch starved.ā we decided to room during this time. a few months after we signed the lease, i caved and said yes to trying out the relationship.
OP I genuinely donāt have the words to convey how sorry I am for your situation. Like the emotions I want to convey fr cannot be put into words. However as someone with C-PTSD from a parent who behaved in some similar ways, I want to give some advice: (Buckle up, because Iām gonna be long about this, but hopefully something I say may help)
the only thing i can think to add to everyone elseās advice is to lean on any friends/support you have. iām assuming youāre in uni - if friends have floor space in their dorm/apartments, ask if you can crash if something comes up. your roommate sounds pretty unstable, so iād also recommend keeping a go bag in your car - day or two of clothes, any meds, some small snacks, money, hygiene shit, etc. thatāll come in handy if you do crash at someoneās place and donāt want to risk going back inside
i canāt give in-depth advice like some people here, but i can say for SURE that it is abusive. i had a similar experience with an ex who would criticize, berate, insult, yell at me etc. but when i reacted negatively i was told it was an inappropriate reaction and blamed for a lack of self control. this behavior, whether premeditated or not, is abusive. itās meant to control and silence you so you donāt speak up about how youāre being treated unfairly, and it makes you second-guess yourself
this may shock you, but the person pressuring the aroace individual into a relationship for a goddamn year was not, in fact, also aroace. And they did not *tell* me that they had developed feelings for me. Instead, they just pushed for more from me. More cuddle time. More commitment. More saying āI love you,ā while waxing uncomfortably poetic at every opportunity they could about how they loved me. āWhy donāt you say it back?ā was common.
⦠during this time, I got told my ālove languageā was acts of service. A lot. This turned into them asking for the most basic shit from me whenever they could. Hey, could you fill up my water bottle? My legs donāt work, the couch is too comfy. Hey, could you turn on my computer? I wanna watch TV but I donāt want to get up. Hey, can you cook dinner? Iāll do the dishes later. Could you go into my room and grab me snacks? I donāt want to get up. Dozens of times. Every day.
They ALSO started their final internship before graduation a couple months after the relationship started and immediately collapsed. They came home every single day and *begged* me to cook dinner because they had āno spoons,ā that every awful thing had somehow happened during the day and then some, that they didnāt want to do ANYYYYTHING because the day had been so hard. Because I had been conditioned to believe I loved them, I caved.
And after the grief faded, they started talking about adopting cats. āOurācats. (they did not have a job. i am of the belief that if you are adopting animals, you need to have your own shit together.) And joint bank accounts. And leases. And I must remind everyone that, according to THEM, they were AROACE, and this was PLATONIC.
So, come June of last year, the situation was such: ⢠Stuck in a āplatonicā relationship I didnāt want in the first place where there is never ENOUGH commitment on my end ⢠Constantly pushed for kinkier sex I find uncomfortable as, yāknow, an aroace person ⢠Being roped into huge financial commitments that neither of us were ready for and hereās where i drop the hammer that i had ALREADY renewed for next year. when things hadnāt gotten so bad. :)
Remember how I said that because their internship was so hard, they didnāt apply to jobs in their field? I get blamed for this. Daily. āI limited my options to (local area) for youā is the favorite line of supposed reasoning. Keep in mind, they werenāt submitting Any applications during the prime window, despite my encouragement.
Despite failing to land a job in her field, and now living paycheck to paycheck working two minimum wage jobs, she decided to move forward with adopting NOT one, but TWO cats. She could barely afford rent before this. ⦠cats like⦠stable people. People who donāt scream-cry every day. So now both of her new cats have chosen me as their favorite person, and she RESENTS me for that too.
Sheās starting to resent the cats too. That scares me. I come home every day to two kittens jumping all over me and purring and I canāt even fucking enjoy it most of the time because this joy theif is sitting on the couch watching ready to make a biting remark about how ā(childhood cat) would be with me right nowā or āyou two donāt even love meā or āi got cats because i wanted to be loved unconditionally and they chose my exā
And thatās BEFORE we get into how theyāve been handling the breakup. Yāknow, of the relationship they spent a year pressuring an AROACE person into and then spent the entire time pretending they were aroace IN while actually developing marriage-level feelings within three months.
Naturally, it must be MY fault. āWhy didnāt you tell me no?!ā is a common one. I did. For a year. It didnāt work. āI ruined my life for someone who just didnāt *care* about me as much as I did about themā is another. I love being blamed for not being capable of love. Believe me, if I could change that, I would. Not worth it. This shit sucks.
There are so, so many ways that I get blamed for her current situation. If itās not the fact I caved to a yearās worth of pressure, itās the fact Iām not capable of ācaring as much.ā And if itās not that, itās that the relationship is the reason her job hunt didnāt work out (somehow). And if itās not that, itās the fact her cats like me. And if itās not thatā¦
Every day. Every. Damn. Day. There is something that sets her off. Either something minor happens at work or I donāt react to something in the exact way she wants or I donāt wanna watch her TV shows on MY TV all the time or one of her cats jumps up on me and starts purring or something Not Horrible happens in my day and it triggers another. fucking. wave. of vitriol and frustration. this is a two person apartment. thereās no one else here to shield me. i get the brunt of it all.
⦠i should note, i get constant criticism for not presenting my best self all the damn time. Why didnāt you do the dishes instantly? Why didnāt you notice I ran the dishwasher? Why are you spending so much time in your room, I never see you anymore (and iāve told you in the past i have panic attacks when iām alone, so why arenāt you here to fix that?) why didnāt you figure out what weāre having for dinner (for the fifth time this week)? why didnāt you just sit there and CALMLY react to my rant?
⦠and with the backstory in place, the context provided, we get into what prompted this post. My roommate graduated last year. I graduate in May. I am currently doing my final internship. First and foremost, absolutely NO understanding. This is the hardest thing Iāve ever done in my life, I come home wiped every day, and they STILL ask me to do every little goddamn thing so they donāt even have to lift the finger required to stand up off the couch for anything other than the bathroon.
This home environment has directly impacted my performance. I canāt get shit done at home unless I wake up at four in the fucking morning so I have a couple hours before they wake up and can Immediately roll out the door. Iāve had multiple stress induced breakdowns. Hell, Iāve had to stay home once due to stress-induced illness!!!
A small selection of the many, many quotes: ⢠āYou ruined my life and I canāt even be madā ⢠āItās actually so hard to see you get everything I ever wantedā ⢠āDid you know I applied for this position too? Weeks ago? And I never even heard back while you got it on the first try?ā (note - this is literally impossible, as I was offered the interview before the job was even posted)
⢠āAnd Iām stuck living paycheck to paycheck paying for two cats who donāt even love me while you reap all the benefits!ā ⢠āYouāre moving on! Everyone in my life is moving on while I clearly canāt! I just fucking miss feeling like Iām someoneās number one priority, and I never even had that, I just deluded myself into believing I did with someone who never even cared about me like I did them!ā
⢠āI donāt know how to stop this! You did nothing wrong, but this resentment keeps building! I donāt even know if I can stop treating you like this!ā ⢠āWhy didnāt you tell me about the job fair?!ā (note - the job fair in question is both public and annual. also, after getting roped into doing job searches for them multiple times, Iām kinda done with being forced to take on the responsibility of fixing their life and being blamed when it still sucks).
i knew i was in a dangerous situation when my mother told me to hide my wallet and car keys, even when iām home, because she didnāt trust āshe wonāt do something really stupid.ā i just straight up donāt know what to do because breaking this lease would be financially ruining. my internship is not paid.
also, i know iām a pushover. iām extremely aware that is a contributing factor to this situation. childhood PTSD from parents who only realized you might be neurodivergent after years of increasingly drastic punishments for failing to complete schoolwork on time will do that to you. iām in therapy, and working on it.
oh my god i completely forgot to mention she crashed her first car lmfao. then MY first car (and she crashed it into the fence at my job, so that almost got me fired), then her replacement car. my replacement car has never, and will never, be under her control. she crashed her replacement car five minutes after i finished my first evaluation where i got good feedback, too. which isnāt even her fault, but damn, I donāt even get to celebrate that, huh
Ok first things first, there is a possibility that you can break the lease with no penalty to you if you can prove youāre in danger by staying there, so I would look into your local tenant laws pertaining to that. Second, if she EVER gets her hands on your car keys/car, report that shit stolen IMMEDIATELY. Same goes for credit cards or anything else valuable. Finally, stop engaging with her drama. Keep communication to texts and emails, donāt talk to her outside of housing related stuff, and
ā¦. itās funny you should ask. The cats were legally adopted through a shelter and the landlord is aware. The part that WASNāT legal, though, was when she went online and bought an āEmotional Support Animal certificateā for both of them in order to dodge pet fees. When I told my therapist about that one, she was shocked, because apparently you can lose your license to practice for handing those out willy nilly.
⦠canāt remember if I mentioned she self-diagnosed with Autism Spectrum Disorder off tiktok and uses that as an excuse for All of her shitty behavior. Horrible on its own, even worse when I tell you that Iām PROPERLY diagnosed with ASD from a neuropsychologist and I know for a goddamn fact the disorder doesnāt make you unable to stand upnfrom the couch
It would be, wouldnāt it? But Iām the only one who knows about this. And she knows for a fact that our apartment complex does not audit their residentās ESA documents, because I used to work the front desk, and she literally asked me for help on the requirements to skip pet fees.
(I told her, just so weāre clear, that under our stateās law, ESA letters could ONLY be given out by a licensed mental health professional. I had really hoped that would be the springboard that would get her into therapy, because she refuses therapy or any outside support whatsoever. She took it to mean āfind the website with a psychologist willing to slap a signature on anythingā and my coworkers ended up being the ones to process it. I am still very, very infuriated by that outcome)
⢠if you are able to break the lease, break it. Explain your landlord/rental company that itās an abuse/DV situation (emotional abuse in the case of a former partner would could as DV). If you need support on how to handle this, please call 800-799-7233 or text BEGIN to 88788. Thereās also online chat options. There may be legislation in place to protect you while breaking the lease, possibly even something IN the paperwork of your lease
(If you do decide to break the lease, make sure there is a friend or family member present when you move your stuff out, assuming they donāt leave the house much and you canāt do it while theyāre gone. You can also request police to be present while you do this, itās more common than you think in DV scenarios.)
⢠Record EVERYTHING. See if youāre in a one-party consent state first, though. if you are: record EVERY CONVERSATION. Itās a lot to sift through, but itāll add up to a solid case. Document everything said (threats, behavior to purposely cause you emotional harm, etc.) as well, ***WITH TIME AND DATE***, ***REGARDLESS OF YOUR LEGAL ABILITY TO RECORD*** This will be CRUCIAL to showing your lease-holders and/or police that you are in a dangerous abuse situation.
Other than voice memo/literal recordings: take photos of all your valuables, maybe even as a video (if you can do that without being heard?) if you feel like they may damage your property in retaliation. State outright in the video that you are taking it due to concerns over destruction of property as abuse. Send it to that email.
Also do this with the apartment, if you think they would trash it just to get you in trouble alongside them. Again: pictures work if you canāt do video, whatās important is that you have a reason to believe a premeditated event is going to happen, and that you have it time and date stamped to show that this destruction was done on X day. You would be able to take them to small claims court if this were to happen, even real court depending on the costs.
Speaking of court: letās get legal. Assuming youāre on this app from a university server like 99% of us are (apparently YY merged with an all-ages app so some communities have minors in them š¬ yikes on bikes, but thatās another story for another time), look into your universityās Student Legal Services. You likely paid a small fee to have access to them.
If this housemate is as unstable as you describe, it may be worth seeing if they can have a restraining order (AKA a PPO, DVPO or 50B order) put on them if you are in danger of being harmed. This *might* only happen if thereās physical violence, but itās worth a shot (or there is already physical violence and you either didnāt mention it or I didnāt process it while reading. If it was me, my apologies!)
Regardless of whether you plan to adopt them or not, get legal counsel regarding the cats as well. Either they will be treated (legally) as property, or if your roommate neglects/abuses them in any way, this can be seen as grounds for forfeit. (Record these incidents too, if you can. Even just date/time/quick description in your notes app)
If you can prove (receipts/card info) that you are buying most of the supplies for the cats, you will likely be considered the legal owner. This includes vet bills. If you do not want them, discuss this will legal counsel and theyāll direct you. If for some insane reason you donāt get legal counsel: call your local ASPCA or equivalent and explain the situation and that the cats are likely to be neglected in your absence.
(Also, regarding documentation of any interactions of note with the cats: screaming at, hitting, or otherwise causing the animal distress are all examples of animal abuse. Itās not just the stuff you hear about on the news. Neglect includes inability to clean the litter boxes in a timely manner, inability to feed regularly/at right amounts, etc.)
I think thatās all off the top of my head tbh. Iāll come back if I have any other things to add. OP, youāve got this. Remember: the strongest steel is forged in the fires of adversity. You will make it out of this, you just need to plan out *how*. I believe in you, and am wishing you nothing but the best! š
For example, if you got caught for it in MI itās a misdemeanor punishable by 60-90 days in jail, up to $500 in fines, and/or 30 days community service. Meanwhile, in OH theyāve implemented ways to prevent illegal ones from being recognized, but those that fall through the cracks have to then meet that stateās definition of an āESAā. TL;DR ā itās a state-by-state thing, and depend of what state OP is in. (2/2)
if you donāt have many close friends, try and lean on the less close ones too. i know itās super awkward and vulnerable, and thatās the last thing you want, but in my experience people are usually super willing to help. you also donāt have to tell them everything! āhey iām fighting with my roommate and i canāt deal with it tonight, could i crash on your floors?ā is absolutely fine
also, to answer your actual question: yes, itās abusive. but i also want to gently suggest that you absolutely donāt need to find āproofā that itās ābad enoughā to leave. itās unhealthy. itās harming your health and your school/internship. you donāt have to have a āreasonā to leave - you just donāt want to be there, and thatās enough
Almost forgot: might be worth making a throwaway account and explaining the situation to r/legaladvice on Reddit. Give enough info so they can help, but not enough that you can be identified by your descriptions. Itās no substitute for legal advice, but itās a good place to start!
#6, I was out on errands when you were writing this. This might be the most help Iāve ever gotten here. Thank you so much for your time and effort, and I will be implementing several of your suggestions. (also, quick aside - NO animal abuse has happened yet. the resentment is, right now, reserved to the realm of language only i can understand)
ANY letter that comes from online is fake. These letter mills are all illegal and are usually pretty obvious. Real letters, come from doctors you are a patient of. IE you can google the doctorās name and a real doctor with an email or phone number comes up (or itās on the letterhead) that the police can contact that can confirm youāve had MULTIPLE sessions with (established relationship). The roommate cannot prove this and neither can the doctor, if they even exist
like your perception of reality, of how bad things really are, and how much of it is your fault. i see you asked if itās a mutually abusive dynamic, and the simple answer is no, reacting negatively to abuse is not the same as being abusive. abusers just want you to think it is. i truly hope you make it out of this situation safely, and that you have the support and resources you need