This time last year, I was waiting for (abusive) X to leave. I felt sick, painfully so. I worried about how I would manage, both physically and mentally. I was however hopeful that when he left we'd be free to live, to breathe and to be happy.
I have grown so very much this year, it's been so hard at times, so scary to have to face life, people, men in particular, when all I wanted to do was run and hide from everyone and everything. I lived with the feelings of abject failure and monumental stupidity at having put up with his insane behaviour and cruel abuse for so long.
A year on and while I wobbled like a jelly all day yesterday, in tears for much of the morning, mourning the loss of the hope of him ever waking up and being a normal, loving P, a doting and involved father, knowing that the chances of that happening in the future are gone, but also know now that they were never going to happen anyway.
I've recently had someone hurl a metaphorical hand grenade into my life and have re-evaluated everything. I've recently started the internet dating thing; literally only a couple of weeks ago and I'd have laughed in the face of anyone that suggested I try it.
I've been on a coffee date already (went VERY well) and am chatting to a lovely, lovely man and may arrange to meet him too at some point.
OK so life is not perfect, far from it, but it is peaceful, it is stable and there is HOPE.
I may have cried yesterday, but I am not crying today. I am looking to the future, and wondering what will happen next. For the first time in over 10 years, I am kind of excited about my life!
I have to give a MASSIVE nod to MN on this score though, I have had so much wonderful on board and off board support. I have been utterly blown away by the kindness of strangers, the PMs I got when he left will stay with me forever.
MN has helped me so much and I feel indebted to everyone here. I've been hugged and loved when I needed it, booted up the bum when I needed that too, but throughout supported and cared for when I really needed it.
It was MN that alerted me to the fact that the life I lived was not right, and it was MN that helped me stay strong while I wriggled free, and it is MN that is helping put back the pieces.
It will get better, and sooner than anyone thinks.
If I can ever help anyone, I'm ready, willing and here.... It's the least I can do...