”the last 2 guys were really nice, but they got a little out of hand. They would guilt me into seeing them everyday or else they would “commit suicide”. One guy got jealous if I hung out with family instead of him. Both ended up stalking me after I broke it off.”
“because that’s how my exes started out. Just nice guys complimenting me a lot.”
“I’m very quiet at first. I’ll talk a bit but I’m mostly smiling the whole time. I can be a people pleaser- really trying to work on that. Don’t have much friends because I Can’t really relate to people my age”
“I’ve noticed the traits in clingy men so I know who to avoid”
I’m sorry if this seems alarmist, but you should read up on emotional abuse. A few of the things you described could have come straight from my past. I was shy and not very confident, with a sweet disposition and only a few friends. Both of my terrible relationships started with guys being nice to me. They met me at a vulnerable time in my life (not having many friends or much confidence will do that.) At the time, it seemed like they were the only people who were being nice to me.
One of the earliest warning signs of abuse is a new date who flatters you excessively or gets serious very quickly. They may say things like you’re the only one who understands, you’re not like all the other girls (who are bitchy or slutty). My first ex latched onto our difficult family lives, and kept saying how amazingly kind and special I was to understand his issues. The second ex made a huge deal of how cool, “chill”, and “nice” I was, and how I “never bitched about anything.” He was literally complimenting me for not standing up for myself. 5–10 years ago, it seems like the “cool girl” ideal was everywhere. Being laid back, drinking beer, watching football, and being effortlessly hot but casual became a new feminine ideal for a while, because our culture values masculine stuff more. It’s basically this generation’s 1950s housewife in new packaging. Like, instead of an apron, you’re wearing a girl-cut football jersey for his favorite team.
This same guy later pushed all my friends out of my life, gradually and subtly. He would pick out individual body parts for “constructive criticism,” belittle my career goals, give me angry and impatient phone calls several times an hour, “jokingly” call me slow or criticize my life skills, pressure me into sex I didn’t want, and at the end he was pushing me to spend less time with my family, quit my job, and move in with him. It started with compliments, and the next step was a rushed emotional commitment. This dude referred to me as his “girlfriend” on date number three, without asking me first. This was also around the time I met his friends and family.
The first guy was more on the jealous, possessive, stalker side of things. He vandalized my apartment and later spent a whole night pounding on the door, keeping me up until dawn. When I called the cops I was disheveled and exhausted. He smooth talked them and said I was on drugs and that he lived there and I wouldn’t let him in. The cops believed him, let him in, and spoke to me in a sneery, dismissive tone.
Basically, any of the early relationship stuff that happens in Twilight or Fifty Shades of Grey is no bueno. Those two books/ movies are literally a handbook of red flags to avoid. If the early stage has a very rushed, dreamy, Romeo-and-Juliet feel to it, keep your eyes peeled.
Another big abusive red flag is threatening to kill himself if you leave. This is a HUGE manipulation tactic. By doing this, the person is attempting to make their feelings your responsibility. And they are twisting your arm to keep you in a terrible relationship.
Weirdly enough, it was a youtube series that made me realize what was going on. The Lizzie Bennett Diaries is a modern adaptation of Pride and Prejudice in the form of a video diary. The premise sounds cliched, but it’s actually funny, dramatic, and awesome. They use the format in a clever way. In the novel, the younger sister Lydia elopes with Wickham, the seemingly nice suitor who turns out to be a huge ahole. In the adaptation, Lizzie is so wrapped up in her own issues that what happens to Lydia is a shocking family crisis. But Lydia has actually been making her own diary all along, which they all see too late. She starts as a fun, vibrant young woman who is feeling a little cut off from her friends and family. By the end, Wickham has eroded her independence, and she’s a ghost of her former self. The Lydia series is posted on youtube alongside the main series, so viewers may notice or miss it. It’s one of the most accurate depictions of emotional abuse I’ve ever seen. The nested format is a clever meta-commentary on how easy it is to miss the signs. Watching it was kind of a wake-up call that made me finally understand what was happening and why I’d been feeling so bad.