Different situation.
early twenties in a very toxic violent relationship
the day I found out I booked a termination.
I came round after and he hadn’t turned up to pick me up from the hospital.
that was the catalyst I needed to get me out of the situation
i went home called the police and told them what was going on and that unwanted shin out of my house.
they were amazing.
they came round removed him and waited while I threw his stuff in a bag (it was my house) and took him away and he was warned not to contact me again.
a really lovely older policeman stayed with me and told me he had a daughter my age and that I’d made the best decision and to stand firm and use this as a reminder of how to be strong moving forward in life.
I still think of that policeman all these years later and how kind he was.
on the very odd occasion I see ex somewhere random and feel absorb thing other than thank god.
I never ever regretted it
I had a surprise third pregnancy op and at that point we were earning well working hard having holidays with two dc and it was a worry however that surprise is now 16 and I couldn’t live without him.
all of my dc get on famously well and we are a really close family