well quick back story left h due to dv over 2 years ago and since then have been trying to get my life back on track. ex and i are on speaking terms and he sees ds roughly once a week, he comes to see him and i am always present. took ds to london thursday to see him and he took ds friday so i could go shopping, this am however he started at me asking me why i had only given ds croissants for breakfast? he got up at 11am (after ds had been badgering him since 9am to play with him) said i spent more time on my horrible hair and calling me a junkie, i packed our bag and got ds ready to leave and he just showed the real man he was by calling me a bitch ans spitting in my face. also said that was it i could have the divorce ( my solicitor sent him papers to consent to divorce on 2 year seperation rule and he ignored them) i then came across london sobbing like a twat and poor ds was saying daddy is mean isnt he? i love you mummy, i dont love daddy, i dont want him to feel like this but i cant be near his daddy again, i dont wanna do contact centre, but i am worried if he takes me to court he will get joint custody and there is no way he is staying with him, feeling v sorry 4 myself now