I have posted this story before, I am not giving more of myself than I can give. This story is something that is part of me, my life and it no longer affects me much day to day.
However, I share it often in the case of women living with DV, in the hope that it will shake them into moving away from the risk of death at the hands of their partner.
When I was 6 years old and my little sister was nearly 2, I woke one morning, 3 weeks before Christmas and went downstairs. On the wall at the bottom of the stairs was a note. It read 'Daddy loves you very much, please go to Aunty x's house'. So I stuck a pair of shoes on, went out in the freezing cold and slammed the door shut behind me. I went to my aunts house arriving just after 6.30am. She went to our house and found that I had locked us out. She rang the police and they came and broke in. Inside they found the body of my mum in the kitchen and my little sister upstairs in her cot crying. My dad's body was found several hours later in his car.
My mum and dad had a volatile relationship. My dad had MH issues but that was no excuse, it was just the reason he wasn't a good person to live with. My mum repeatedly tried to leave. She also had affairs and they fought over us kids.
It's thought that on that night, she had finally had enough and decided she wanted to split from him and take us with her. He strangled her.
I don't want sympathy but I do want people to know that I am grateful he didn't end the lives of me and my sister. That would not be any kind of fucking 'mercy'. My sister and I have grown up, have children of our own and are still as close as ever.
You cannot blame MH for killing children. I agree that severe MH conditions can cause people to snap in an instant but in this case he killed his wife and then deliberately drove his children to their deaths. That's premeditated. He did not love his children enough to let them live.
I often wonder how life would have been without the trauma from my early years but it is what it is and I cherish my life, my family, my kids and the fact that I can speak up, speak out and hopefully give at least one woman the impetus to leave a bad relationship before it's too late.
I don't want sympathy or flowers but I do want you to read this and understand that men killing women who want to leave is no new thing.