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I racked up a hefty phone bill because he wanted me to sleep with my cellphone on so he could hear me sleep.He needed to know where I was and what I was doing 24/7.
I was scared of what he would do to the people I loved. It’s why I let him come into my house whenever he wanted.
When I couldn’t be on the phone with him or online he would text me until I answered or called him.
His non-stop texts were a big deal at the time because unlimited texting wasn’t a normal thing yet so he knew every text he sent would cost me money.
That summer I made the mistake of letting a friend of mine show my abuser where I lived with my mom. This allowed my abuser to show up at my front door anytime he wanted.
There were many times I told him he couldn’t come over but I’d come home and he would be waiting for me at my front door ready to make a scene if I didn’t let him in.
Yet soon this one guy I couldn’t talk to turned into every guy including my friends that were guys and even the friends of my abuser.