I think he's won
The worse thing he did wasn't the violence. It was stopping me getting medical treatment and working. He always threatened to destroy me, make me homemade, taunts me about how he'd just get a slap on the wrist but I'd be in a hostel.
He's right. One council was actually honest. Others just gave vague non answer answers. That council has three hostels for childless people. Two are mixed sex, one is just for men. No single sex for women. These hostels house a mix including people just released from prison. It's dangerous. It's not safe and it's not better than a few bruises.
It's partly my fault for being too scared to leave before the virus when maybe there was more support or at least easier to fight for something safe. I don't know though as I did try to get help and wasn't helped. I think it's just my local council is bad with support services.
Anyway. I don't see a safe way out. I don't think I'm going to get through this so I just have to accept that's it.
He's due back in the next few weeks. I hope he comes back and doesn't change his mind. My alternative is a hostel. Too dangerous. I've been offered refuge places but after refuge I'd be very vulnerable because of no dependent children. I'm going to try one final time to get pregnant. Please don't hate me. I admit it's my way out of this, the way to get safe housing, but it's also because I don't want to be childless.
Nowhere else to turn. If I could break out of my fear I'd maybe risk trying an area where there's more chance of safe housing but I'm struggling to even take the bins out. It's been a month and it's not good, I know. I know that's psychological. My physical health is still a problem but I could go out briefly. It's mental now. It's maybe because I had to stay in for so long, physical health, injury, then fear of him, but now it's become my safe place to hide from the world. I also can't get over the shame about the neighbours.
Anyway. No help available. GP referred me to a care coordinator. They're saying mental health support has long waiting list. I thought maybe there was some sort of crisis PTSD anxiety support.
The horrible local dv charity kept telling me to go to social services. I spoke to my councils adult social care. They don't help. Also told me they didn't do adult safeguarding like the marac for adults unless learning difficulties. They told me to call mental health. Who tell me there's a long waiting list so no help if I need to leave soon. They told me to call DV charity. Who told me they don't help with the emotional mental health side of being able to leave and told me to call social services or mental health. Round in circles, passed around.