Sorry for the really long post.
Im back, feeling really really shitty.
I posted back in June about how i felt like i was a failure, cos I no longer live with dc's dad due to fears that he had been abusing our dd.
I have been trying to keep my head up and carry on getting through each day one at a time.
Have not expected anything from my unsupportive family as much as that hurts.
Since June SS have been involved and decided that there was not alot they could do in terms of helping us. They left it for us as Adults to sort out when and where contact will take place.
I was told by SW that he will be ringing me to arrange it, but nothing. All i got was him continuing to just turn up at the door as and when he felt like it. I stayed quiet.
Last monday I began a teaching course so as to try and eventually get a job and earn enough money to provide for my kids, as he gives money whenever he feels like it. I have been a SAHM for 13yrs now.
I was really tired as it was my 1st day at college, i just wanted to be able to relax. Which i cant do if he is there as i have to supervise him when he is around my dd.
Despite this he stayed for 3hrs, the next day i rang him to try and CALMLY speak to him whilst dc's were at school. But he just went off on one saying that I just didn't want him to be there.
He didnt bother to come round or call the dc's. for a whole week. Then i took dd to see him at my mums where he is staying. And he said not to bring her round ever again.
He then went onto say that it was only bcos of me that he was saying that. That really hurt, bcos despite everything I have so been trying to stay reasonable and put my dc's happiness first.
He then went on to accuse me of walking around naked as i no longer cover my head or wear traditional asian clothes. All in front of my brother to try and make me look like the bad one again.
He hasnt given me any money for 2wks now, which i was trying not to get upset about but cant help feeling stresssed.
I have been trying to go it alone and thought i was coping. Till today when I had abit of a disagreement with my sis. It felt like that was the 'straw that broke the camels back'.
I just broke down and have been crying all day. She didnt help by interrogating me over why i had changed the way i dress. She accused me of 'making up about the abuse' just to get him out of the house. Which is so not true.:-(
I feel like I am not good enough, I cannot do anything right. Maybe if i wasnt here everyone would be alot happier.