Hi can I join?
I'm feeling very confused about the whole process maybe someone on here can help?
Really sorry it's so long but here's a bit of background, I just feel like I need to get it all down somewhere. I've kept the background in a big chunk incase you want to skip it 
Got with stbxh 10 years ago, my first 'proper' boyfriend. He repeatedly cheated on me but I was very young and kept forgiving him. He then became physically abusive. He was very controlling, telling me what I could/couldn't wear, how to do my hair etc. He was allowed to go out but I was only allowed to go out to work or go out if he was there. When we were out I wasn't allowed to talk to any males.
He wouldn't get a Job and I had to support us with everything for a long time. He did eventually get a job but it took a long time.
Like an idiot, I married him. The physical abuse stopped but the mental abuse got worse and worse. I lost all my friends because I wasn't allowed to go out and if I took a phone call he wouldn't speak to me for the rest of the night as I 'wasn't paying him attention'. I told him I wasn't happy one day, he always used to threaten to kill himself if I left him or tried to speak to him about being unhappy, he said we could work on things and I could get a dog for company (if I paid). Sounds so childish but I loved my dog so much. One day I was sitting on the sofa and he said something and I disagreed with him, he grabbed me round the neck and pulled his fist back, he was shaking with anger, my dog then jumped on my lap and growled at him showing his teeth, h backed off. He then said I had to take the dog to the vets to be pts as he was vicious. This caused numerous arguments. I didn't take him. He would then say he 'would have to kill him' if I didn't do something. We had sex probably 2ce in 2014 I found out I was pregnant. My dd1 was stillborn. After this, as awful as it sounds all I wanted was a baby. I got pregnant very shortly after. Throughout my pregnancy I suffered from severe anxiety and panic attacks. H didn't have any interest in the pregnancy and when ds was born he said I can have him until he can walk and talk, then he's his. Ds had cmpa which was undiagnosed for some time, he was feeding every 45 mins round the clock, screaming anytime he was awake, and having regular explosive nappies meaning I got around 30 mins of sleep between each feed at best. I asked h to help out, one night he did and started shouting at ds when he was crying to 'shut the fuck up'. Since that night I didn't let him near ds to feed/change/settle etc.
When ds was 3 months old, I got up in the night to feed him. I went downstairs and my usually healthy dog who was 4 yrs old was lying dead on the floor. I was hearbroken. I still to this day don't know if he had anything to do with it. I spoke to a vet and they said they could do an autopsy but it would cost hundreds and I simply didn't have the money. The next year or so, he started going out more, we stopped having sex completely after ds was born, we barely spoke. He did nothing in the house and was a slob.
One day I was so depressed and dreaded the thought of ds seeing me like this. I told him I didn't want to be with him. Ds was asleep in bed and he went mad. He smashed up the house and started stabbing knives into the work surfaces. This was terrifying as he had previously tried to stab me. He told me he was going to kill himself and started tying a noose. He then smashed up the house some more. I had locked myself in ds room and barricaded the door and heard him leave the house. When he left i called the police. When the police turned up, there was a male officer. He was taking my statement when h pulled up in his car. H came in, saw the officer and ran. He got in his car, the officer smashed his windows and took the keys. He was over the limit so they arrested him for drink driving. I told the officer I was terrified of him and told him about the history and his response was 'he seems like a nice guy'
. I left the house and went to dms. H turned up the next day and begged me to go back, he promised he would change, I went back. Things wen amazing for the next month or so, he was like a different man, after a while I moved back into our room. I got pregnant again
, then things went back to exactly how they were. I left him in October when I was 35 weeks pregnant. I just left the house with ds, h didn't seem to care at all. After a week he text me saying we should keep things friendly for the dc sake and he said he 'will be' at the birth of dd, I said ok. As he had been banned from driving I used to drive ds round to our house to see him, one day I sat crying on the floor saying i had no money and no home (my benefits were all stopped, and I was in a tiny room at my moms with ds) and he told me it was my fault for leaving him. He didn't care. I have since found out that he last few months we were together he was having an affair. I have asked him for maintanence for he dc, he has said no. When dd was born I text him when I went into labour, he came to the hospital and sat in the corner and refused to speak to me at all. I asked for a drink and he wouldn't pass me one. In the end they sent in a student midwife to rub my back and pass me drinks. When dd was born I had three tears, he asked me to take a pic of them whilst I was being stitched up, then put her in the cot and said he was leaving. I asked him to stay whilst I had a shower incase I collapsed or anything he huffed and puffed and said fine, as soon as I stepped out he just got his bag and left. He's held dd for probably a maximum of 10 mins her whole life. She's 9 weeks old. His mom apparently sent the dc some money for x mas. He's spent it on taking his girlfriend out, or at least that's what I suspect as he 'forgets' his card every time I see him. I have now started meeting him at a local pub as the house is so filthy I won't take the dc in there.
Right that's the background! It's a bit of an essay. I am very proud to say I am rid of him and he is someone else's problem! He has destroyed any confidence I had at all and I can actually say I have no friends to speak to but I have got away from him, and I am very proud of myself for doing so!
My solicitor drafted the divorce petition, which I signed and returned the other day, she said she would be sending it out to him Thursday but it seems to take ages to get the post from her
what happens next? She has told me multiple times but I have had so much stress it seems to go in one ear and out the other. I did it on the grounds of unreasonable behaviour and I'm a bit nervous of him receiving it as it mentions domestic violence and he'll flip if he knows I have told anyone.