Sorry I have name changed for this but I am a regular on here. Sorry about the title, it sounds really melodramatic but that is how it is in our house.
The brief story is that I am a single mother to two children one KS1 and one KS2. They were physically and emotionally abused by their father for several years without my knowledge. He also physically abused me but not often. Since we have been living separately the children have felt freer to talk about what happened with their father and generally tell me their lives are a lot better. But I have seen a lot of behavioural problems with them particularly with how they treat me. They lie, steal and hurt each other very badly, not just normal squabbling stuff, which is what they have learned from him. They will not listen to what I tell them to do, they shout and screech and make weird noises all the time, they will not do anything to help me whatever approach I take (either reward or taking away TV privileges).
Recently one of them attacked me with the metal end of a dog lead and hit me several times in the face with it and then hit me ten or fifteen times in the body. This was for no reason whatsowever. The child just came out of the bedroom into my room and laid into me as I lay in bed. I called my parents for help and the child then attacked my mother. Last night the other one punched me full-force in the boob and it really hurt. I am bitterly ashamed that I smacked the child on the arm to stop it happening again. This was because I had asked them to get undressed for their bath. They regularly hurt me by being very rough around me and take no notice when I ask them to be gentle. For example one of them came up to me and kissed me which was lovely and then followed it up by biting me really hard on teh nose. They can be kind and loving but I never know which side of them I am going to see and I am getting to the stage where I am scared of them as they can really hurt me badly.
This sounds so pathetic. I have tried so hard to give them love and understanding of what they have been through with their father. Apart from last night I have never hit either of them. I feel gutted that I have descended to this level but it just hurt so much and I am sick of being used as an emotional and physical punchbag by these children. They don't seem to understand love and kindness and mistake it for weakness and a signal that they can ride roughshod over me. I set limits and have punishments for them for unacceptable behaviour ie I make them sit on the stairs or take away TV time. I do this consistently and see that the punishment is carried out. But it seems to have no effect and I just feel like a servant and a punchbag for these children. I love them dearly but feel they have been so damaged and I do not know how to cope. They are having counselling and treatment but I do not think it is helping. Things are getting worse not better and honestly I am desparate. I feel like I cannot go on with this any more. Please help.