turk179 said:
Last night I had to call the police because my neighbors boyfriend was screaming profanities at his girlfriend while slapping her around at 1:30 A.M. When the police arrived a couple of minutes later, they separated the two of them for questioning. The girlfriend told the police that her boyfriend didn't do anything wrong and she pleaded with the police not to arrest him. In the past she has used excuses like she fell down the stairs or had a freak accident with a door knob. The cops made the boyfriend go to his mommy's house (he actually calls his mother "mommy" even though he is in his 40's) and will probably be back tonight. As many times as the cops have been called on him for this, it is amazing that as long as the woman wants to be verbally and physically abused again that she can be as long as she lies to the cops.
Granted I am being a little harsh. No one in their right mind would want to be treated like he treats her but it is just so darn frustrating to see her justify his actions. It took a lot of willpower to not go over and try to shove a refrigerator up his ***.
Sorry guys. Just had to vent a little.
Its maybe nothing to do with her justify his actions Turk, been there and could write a book, I know alot of women who have been through violence, but I can talk 1st hand about why we lie to the police and people around us.
I knew if I told the police what had happened to me, he would have killed me. Turk, he did try, because we got tossed out of our home due to the landlord not wanting to be a part of the violence. That is the day I left.
Some men are just so hateful, and now I have a fear of men, if a man is calling to do maybe repairs I beg with Jeff to be home..... yes this is what he done to me.
Its a deep fear, and if you can lie, you hope it may get better, I did not love my ex, fear kept me there. And now over 4000 miles between us and I still fear for my life, I know if he found me I would die at his hands.
I had the police come to my house lookng for my body, when they found me, they begged me to leave with them, but I couldnt, once again a fear of him finding me.
This fear kept me away from my friends and family, and even now I have lost all my friends, because im scared one might slip up and tell the wrong person.
All I can say is, she will leave when the time is right, many women leave and go back because they miss them, but the time will come, us women know when enough is enough.
Violence I suffered at his hands, included a smashed cheek bone, (Told friends my son threw a car at my face)..... Broken ribs, (I fell down stairs), my front teeth been smashed out, (once again I fell outside and broke them), always sporting a beautiful backeye, or a bruise on my face, slips, falls, what ever came to mind.
If she needs someone to talk too, I am willing to give my phone number, just let her know you are there if she needs you and Draka, friends mean alot in these times.