To my ex-boyfriend’s new girlfriend:
I was made aware that you exist, and it makes me sad and scared for you.
You see, you are on your way to becoming a member of a club of at least three other women who have been abused by your current tryst. R, D, and myself have been in your shoes, and we know what happens next. It is a pattern of cheating and abuse that spanned at least three relationships, maybe more.
We know who you are, but we can’t reach out to you because he’s probably made it his life’s mission to poison your mind against his “psychotic” ex-girlfriends. Right now, we can’t tell you what we’ve been through, but you’ll find out soon enough.
He’s probably already told you that he values trust and honesty in a relationship, and that you are welcome to go through his phone. But try it out. You’ll see that it is impossible, because he’ll never let you get past his security code.
If you do, head straight into his Facebook messages, or his Instagram likes, or even his Twitter DMs. Look for someone named C. This is/was the woman he met back in 2008/2009 through Twitter, and maintained an inappropriate sexting relationship (plus nudes!) with despite him dating R, then D, then myself. You can check the dates. That is … if he hasn’t deleted them.
But that’s no matter – I’ve managed to save the thread and some screenshots the second I ran into them. I also have messages from C, admitting to their affair. She was in tears when she called me over the phone. If he is still friends with her on his social media, I urge you to speak to him about it and set boundaries. He might tell you that this is not a problem, and it’s not cheating because she lives in another state, but cheating is cheating. Don’t ever let him make you doubt your feelings.
Your relationship is probably still young and new, and you are in the honeymoon phase. This means you haven’t really found something to disagree on yet. But when you do, be careful to NEVER DISAGREE WITH HIM. If you do, he will threaten to break up with you. He will raise his voice and slam his open palm against the table, so that even his dog will cower in fright and his glass of whiskey will shake, and he will blame this on you. He will say, “You’re scaring my dog!”
All this when you haven’t said a word yet. His word is law, or “you’ll find yourself single very soon.” I cannot tell you how many times I’ve heard him say that when I so much as correct him when he recounts an event wrong.
I said glass of whiskey, didn’t I? That’s because he can never go more than two nights without a drink. He can finish more than one bottle by himself every week, and he will insist that you take shots with him.
Pace yourself, and hydrate accordingly.
And if you have plans for the weekend, cancel them. He likes to drink hard on Fridays, so that your Saturday plans are effectively ruined. Believe me, I scheduled a couples massage for us weeks in advance, and he decided polishing off a bottle the night before was a good idea. Let me just say that driving down the freeway with an almost-40-year-old puking out the passenger side window doesn’t strengthen any relationships.
R, D, and I wish we could tell you ourselves the mental, physical, verbal, and emotional abuse he put us through. When I confronted him about his cheating, he literally spat on my face and physically manhandled me in an effort to throw me out of the second-floor apartment. I recorded the audio of this event, if you want to hear your boyfriend use the most vile words against a crying, heartbroken woman who just suffered a miscarriage.
Did you know that when D’s car broke down near his apartment and she asked if she could stop by for help, he got angry at her? You might wonder why … and it’s because when D got to his place, she found another woman’s clothes on his bedroom floor.
And did you know that he used to pick fights with R on Fridays, so he could throw her out of their shared apartment? While R stayed at her mom’s, he had women from Twitter over. Perhaps someone known as @Ms.Foxy_420. Check for her on his phone … if he’ll let you. R found an open box of condoms with some missing – and they didn’t use condoms. Hmmm … I wonder where the missing condoms went.
And since Christmas just passed, did you notice that he has blue and white Christmas decor? Did he tell you that it took him two years to collect them? Let me tell you right now, he did no such collecting. Those were R’s, and he decided to keep them after throwing her and the rest of her things out of their apartment and throwing water over them.
R could also tell you that he got violent with her. He threw her against a wall so hard that she passed out and he thought he had killed her. If my previous statements haven’t scared you, this should.
PHYSICAL ABUSE should be a dealbreaker. You should not let a man throw you against a wall, spit on your face, or throw empty boxes at your head while you’re in the bathroom.
If you do need help, come to us. Not to his parents. I made that mistake when I called his mom. She wasn’t much help, and actually maintained an online friendship with C, despite knowing that her son’s pregnant girlfriend was being cheated on by this woman.
They won’t have your back, and they certainly think he can do no wrong.
All these years, he’s told R, D, and me, that his OTHER ex K, threw him out of their duplex without 30 days’ notice “out of the blue.” We thought K was evil … but thinking back on everything he’s done now, perhaps K had all the right reasons in the world to kick his ass out.
Maybe she found out he was also cheating on her with someone else. And this is why, if you do start to live together, he’ll NEVER add you on to the lease. His excuse with me was that adding me on would have increased the rent.
This of course, not only gave him the power to threaten to kick me out constantly, but it also put me in a bit of a bind once I did move out and get my own house. I had no official rental history to show for during the year and a half that I lived with him. ALWAYS INSIST TO BE ON THE LEASE IF YOU’RE PAYING HIM RENT.
R, D, and I are now happier without him, naturally. He was a huge cannonball that we dodged. They reached out to me the second they found out that he and I broke up, and we shared stories so similar, it is no doubt that he will do the same thing to all other women he’ll encounter.
When he found out that D and I had hung out, he very swiftly blocked me online. And then told D that it is her fault that her daughter won’t be able to talk to his mom anymore. Yeah, what a sad loss, boo-hoo. I know he got scared that his monstrosity was being talked about by women who actually experienced them, and his undoing is slowly coming up.
I can’t really tell you what to do, because I bet that he’s putting on all the charms right now. Cooking for you, letting you hang out with his dog. But it’ll run its course, and you’ll see for yourself. Until then, R, D, and I will wait. We were hoping I would be the last club member, but karma works in mysterious ways. He’s getting way, way old to act like a player. Truth be told, his game was always sloppy.
Reach out to us at the first red flag. #SMILE
—samantha costanilla
Flommist Samantha Costanilla is a jack-of-all-trades/master-of-none who dabbles in various hobbies such as fiber crafts, poetry, tarot reading, learning new languages, and judging sketchy typography in restaurant menus. She also survived The Snap. Copyright © 2018 Samantha Costanilla. Names have been converted to initials. For protection.
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