[calisphere]

I finally dug these pictures out of my photo cds. They're not great and I don't have many, but thought you'd be interested.

Here's the story:

Year is 2009; I'm 19 years old. I'm dating this guy who lives in the apartment complex across the street from mine. Real cute guy, is really an okay boyfriend. He has a job as a roofer, but never seems to have money. He doesn't have his own car but often borrows his friends' cars. We eventually move in together, despite the fact that I realize he lies on a frequent basis. I think I'm in love with him. We watch tv or a movie every night to relax and he always falls asleep before we watch 15 minutes. I stay up and do whatever it is I do. We then cuddle once I'm ready to sleep. Everything is okay.

Then there's the bad stuff. New Year's Eve, he's gone until 2am and I'm pissed. He basically passes out on his feet and ends up peeing the bed, which I don't realize until I'm about ready for bed. I have to slap him awake and change the sheets that I just put on. I sleep on the couch instead and refuse to speak to him the next day.

Fast forward to the day in March. We broke up the night before, but he wanted to talk. He had claimed that he'd moved a salt water fish tank into this house he supposedly bought and needed my help because the fish were sick. I agreed to meet him and walk up to the local gas station a block away from my house. He is there with a friend. Now ex-boyfriend asks if I'd like to eat lunch and I told him that I could eat if he talked. So, I stupidly got into the truck with him and his friend.

They decide to stop at the local liquor store, which doesn't make me too happy, and pick up tequila. He gets me a coke. His friend then drops us off at Chipotle and we eat, talking a little. And this is where it gets blurry so bear with me...

He says something to piss me off and I get up from the table. I start walking the mile back home. He starts begging with me about going with him to check on these saltwater fish. I keep telling him that there was no reason to help someone who insults me. I don't remember how he insulted me. We proceed to argue back and forth, repeating the same few sentence for the mile walk (minus the last block to my house). We end up in the prairie dog town next to the gas station he picked me up at.

We're in the middle of the prairie dog town when he finally loses his temper and hits me. Or maybe he slaps me. I don't really remember. I know I was struck in some way. He starts to walk away and I tell him that I'm calling the police. I end up calling my grandmother instead as she is at my house. The next thing I know, I'm on the ground and he is hitting me.

Here is where the outer body/disconnect takes place. I know I'm being struck but it doesn't hurt. I know I should scream. I keep telling myself to scream. I'm still on the phone with my grandmother and I think I manage to scream out prairie dog town and gas station. I remember feeling very embarrassed to scream. I'm not a screamer. Lol.

Finally, he stops and leaves. I wait a few seconds. My glasses are knocked off and I can't really see (near-sighted). I know I should probably get to the gas station and not look for my glasses. So, I shakily make it to the station and ask them to call my grandmother to pick me up. Of course, they call 911 and I sit on the floor because I'm so shaky. I keep saying that I need someone to go find my glasses because they're my only pair and I didn't have the money to buy new ones. Someone finally got them.

The rest is mostly boring. I get to the hospital. Most of my family is there. I meet my second oldest sister's boyfriend at the time. I end up having to stay with my mom for the night. It takes a year for him to get snagged and he is spending some time in jail.

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Now for the medical stuff. I ended up with a concussion, a slightly broken nose, a slightly cracked jaw, a fractured hip (only hairline). The side of my head was swollen for days. I had lacerations on the back of my head and face. I have memory loss.

I was put on morphine at the hospital but received... can't think of it. Starts with a "p" and is a pain killer. You all know it. It sucks ass. Lol. Anyway, morphine is awesome. I was feeling well enough to ask the doctors if they could check for a brain when I needed a CT scan. They were nice enough to tell me afterwards that I did not, in fact, have a brain but that the hamster fell off its wheel. Got to love doctors. I was also feeling giddy enough to make a male nurse cry. He came in to clean off my face and every time he touched me, I said "ow" even though it didn't hurt. I was mean.

So... here are the pictures I have. I wish someone had gotten pictures at the hospital. I don't guess I can get them from the DA now. Anyway, the police said that it was the worse attack they'd seen where someone lived. I think they were vanilla cops.

The night of (before and after shower):











The next few days after:








It took months to get all that blood out of my eye. I was a quarter demon. Lol. And here is a picture of me now. I gained a lot of weight with the hip problem.

[Shelbeano ^-^]

Wow, in the first picture you can definitely see where the side of your face is swollen. Cunt bag probably got what he deserved in prison. Thanks for sharing!!

[calisphere]

It was a bit painful after the morphine wore off. The following morning, my eye was swollen shut and it irritated the heck out of me. I was complaining that I would probably kill myself by falling down stairs because I couldn't see properly. Lol.

He is in jail now. I'll dig out pictures of him for y'all.

[Faline]

What a bastard

[merovingian57]

i call liar.. look at progression of woud healing to the black eye progression... takes weeks for healing lke that.. sorry

[SeaGrave]

What a sack of shit. Hope he's getting his asshole torn up in prison. And yeah, Percocet is nasty shit. It made me throw up violently. Btw, you're gorgeous.

[Audioguru]

[Wheelwash]

I'm sure that stupid cunt fuck is getting it in his ass ten fold in prison what he did to you.

What a piece of shit, glad he's in prison.

[calisphere]

Originally Posted by merovingian57 ↗

i call liar.. look at progression of woud healing to the black eye progression... takes weeks for healing lke that.. sorry

I'm not a damn liar. I was going by what my pictures were labeled as because I cannot remember the exact date. So, instead of calling me a liar, maybe you should have asked me if I was sure about the time frame.


Here are a couple of pictures of the guy. Looks like he might get out this month, if he was good. They might deport his skinny ass if he does.

[Bronte1068]

He's not a man - he's a mouse. I hope they deport his pussy ass back to his third world country. But let a group of us from this site get ahold of him first. Sorry about what you went through.