WHEN LOVE TURNS CONTROLLING: THE SILENT RED FLAGS YOU SHOULDN'T IGNORE
When Love Turns Controlling: The Silent Red Flags You Shouldn’t Ignore
The Story of Ada and Tony
Ada thought she had finally met a man who would make her feel safe and loved. Tony was charming at first attentive, always calling, always wanting to know how her day went. She thought, “Wow, he really cares about me.” But soon, what felt like care started to feel like control.
It started with small things.
“Why are you always talking to your colleague?”
“Why did that guy text you?”
“Don’t wear that dress it’s too revealing.”
At first, Ada brushed it off as jealousy, thinking, “Maybe he just loves me too much.”
Then the complaints started. Tony complained about everything his job, his mother, his family, his friends. There was never a good word about anyone. Even when Ada tried to cheer him up, he would scoff and say, “People are fake, no one is good.”
When Tony spoke about his past, his eyes lit up. He bragged about the fights he had, how powerful he was, how people feared him. It was as if he was living in a past glory he couldn’t let go of.
At first, he spent money on Ada taking her out, buying gifts. She thought that was love. But soon, everything changed. Tony began using money and gifts as a weapon:
“After everything I do for you, this is how you treat me?”
“You’re ungrateful.”
Tony started dropping poisonous words like seeds:
“People are warning me about you.”
“They say people from your place can’t be trusted.”
“Everyone is telling me to be careful with you.”
The shocking part? Ada had never met any of these people. It was all a tactic to make her doubt herself and feel small.
Now, every conversation felt like walking on eggshells. No matter what Ada said, Tony twisted it into an argument. He gaslighted, mocked, and stonewalled her. He told her she was too sensitive, too emotional, too disrespectful. He made her feel like the villain for simply having feelings.
He monitored her life complaining about her posts, her comments, even scrolling through her social media to question her friendships. If Ada smiled at a message or laughed at a joke, it became an interrogation.
When Ada got tired and showed her emotions, Tony emotionally manipulated and blackmailed her:
“After all I’ve done for you, this is how you repay me?”
“You don’t respect me.”
When he was moody, nothing Ada did could make him snap out of it. But if she ever had a bad day, Tony insulted her for being moody. He expected Ada to never get angry or complain, no matter what he did but he never gave her the same grace.
And then came the most chilling words:
“I’m not afraid to die.”
Those words shook Ada. She realized she was not only dealing with a controlling man but someone willing to use fear and intimidation to keep her trapped.
One night, after another argument over “why a guy liked your post,” Ada sat on her bed, tears in her eyes, and asked herself:
“Is this love, or is this control?”
The Truth About Toxic Control
What Ada experienced is not love. It’s insecurity wrapped in control, coated with manipulation. A person who constantly complains, uses your past against you, manipulates with gifts, and tries to control your every move is not protecting you they are projecting their own fears and bitterness on you.
Here’s the hard truth:
A partner who never speaks positively about others will one day speak negatively about you.
A partner who isolates you from friends and dictates how you dress is not protecting you they are controlling you.
A partner who uses money and gifts as leverage to control you is emotionally blackmailing you.
A partner who lies about “what people say” to make you doubt yourself is manipulating your mind.
A partner who says, “I’m not afraid to die” is using fear and intimidation to keep you trapped.
Red Flags to Watch Out For
✔ They complain about everything and everyone family, friends, colleagues.
✔ They never celebrate anyone’s success always negative.
✔ They brag about their past more than they live in the present.
✔ They dictate your movement, appearance, and friendships.
✔ They get jealous and angry over small things.
✔ They talk badly about all their exes if no one was ever good enough, chances are, you won’t be either.
✔ They never sincerely apologize instead, they use your mistakes against you.
✔ They weaponize your vulnerability things you told them in trust become ammunition.
✔ They gaslight, mock, and stonewall you when you express feelings.
✔ They emotionally manipulate you with guilt, gifts, and blackmail.
✔ They monitor your social media and complain about your posts and comments.
✔ They bring up fake warnings from “people” about you to create fear and doubt.
✔ They say intimidating things like ‘I’m not afraid to die’ to scare you into staying.
✔ Every conversation turns into an argument you feel like walking on eggshells.
What Kind of Person Is This?
Toxic and controlling ; because they want to dominate your choices.
Insecure ; because they can’t stand you having your own life.
Narcissistic tendencies because they think the world revolves around them.
Emotionally manipulative and abusive—because they use fear, guilt, and control to keep you bound.
The Moral Lesson
Love should feel free, not like a prison.
When a relationship drains you, silences your joy, and cages your freedom, it’s no longer love it’s control.
You cannot heal someone who refuses to change. You cannot fill a heart that is full of bitterness. You cannot save someone who enjoys sinking you into their darkness.
Choose peace over chaos. Choose respect over control. Choose love that builds you, not love that breaks you.
Final Words of Hope
If you are in Ada’s position, know this: you deserve better. You deserve someone who speaks life, not death, into your dreams. Someone who trusts you, celebrates you, and lets you bloom.
Never settle for someone who makes you feel like you need permission to live.
With love,
Kassy Gold
🧡 "Life is a mystery. Life is a journey. Life is a marketplace. Life is a teacher."
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