Worst thing I've ever done is a bit of a long story... although is it or am I just trying to justify the worst thing I've done?! Ok here the shortest version I can possibly manage... with my ex 5 years, had fertility issues, he said that was fate I couldn't have them because he didn't want them and no one who wanted kids would want me so we were the perfect match?! Astonishingly got pregnant after 3 years of no protection( had that very month emotionally checked out because I found out he was cheating), he dumped me the day I told him I was pregnant because I wouldn't get an abortion, sent him all appointments date through pregnancy, he didn't turn up to any or turned up late, 20 week scan turned up late with his mother who ripped the scan photos I paid for from my hands, divided them in half and said "this is our half" we were ushered to an private room because she made such a scene where she told me he had said I lied about fertility issues to "trick him" into getting me pregnant! Still tried to do the right thing, called him when I went into labour to attend the birth (when I said "I can't do this" during transition he said "to late to take it back now" and tried to bring him mum in during the birth, my midwife actually had to kick her out). Was pinning all my hopes and dreams on him holding our baby and his whole world changing, the classic ... you don't know love til you hold your baby for the first time mantra the people spout all the time! He held our baby while I was on a operating table being stitched from front to back and HE started complaining that HE was in too much pain and his back hurt too much to hold the baby anymore and asking someone else to take "IT"!!!! He Left the hospital, Promised to pick me up on discharge, no showed, had to phone my mother 6 hours later because he hadn't turned up!! Then at 2 am, exactly 48 hours after birth outside my mums house, with zero sleep for even longer, struggling to breastfeed and knowing full well he'd held our baby so his whole world should have changed right? He stood there and said to my face .... "I still don't know if I want IT"............
I saw seven levels of red and then nothing. I don't remember all of it, I definitely know I bit him as hard as I fcking could and hit him more than once, screamed til I lost my voice (for 3 days) and my mum had to pull me off him, sometimes when I think back on it it scares me because I don't know when I would have stopped if my mum hadn't pulled me off.
that was 16 years ago and he's still playing the "she mentally ill and violent" card all these years later. I felt horrifically guilty at the time, but I've had a lot of help and therapy since, and learnt about reactive abuse. I'd never acted like that before or since, it was out of character and I was postpartum. It doesn't make it ok but he is still abusing me to this day through our child, family courts, social services, withholding child maintenance, he's even falsely accused me of sexually molesting our child to try and get the upper hand, so I don't feel guilty about it anymore, but it is and probably always will be the worst thing I've done and although I have told my husband the truth about it... I have never admitted it professionally because so few people truly understand coercive control and reactive abuse.