I don’t even know where to start with this

A man I had a relationship with had me move in with him far too soon after my lease on my first apartment was up. I agreed to stay with him for 3 months while I tried to get back on my feet to find a new place (after changing jobs and discovering a family member had a serious drug problem and stole from me). When the three months were up he begged me to stay because he “loved me so much” and, to be honest, I wasn’t financially stable enough to go anywhere else anyway. He knew I was vulnerable and didn’t have anywhere to go. During my time living there he further isolated me from my friends- he accused me of cheating any time I went anywhere without him and in the same breath would tell me I had zero friends because I didn’t go out with anyone. He, in turn, would not come home directly from work so he could see other women. When I would ask about these other women he would call me crazy and paranoid despite having pretty solid proof he was cheating. I was in love with this man and he used my love against me and abused my ability to forgive and made me question my mental health. I had had no where to go and eventually gathered myself together enough to leave and live in my car for several months to escape the abuse. I have chosen to answer your question as if it was serious with a very serious and personal answer. I hope this changes your view. Reading the other responses there are several other answers from women who had it way worse than I did- my heart goes out to you all and I hope you are all in better situations now.

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