Thank you for the well wishes.
Well. I went. I am now going to report back to you....
I was bricking it on my way there. Kept questioning whether or not to go. Walked in, the volunteers were all setting up. Felt myself welling up, but composed self. They were really nice. I felt really overwhelmed. I wanted to leave.
I then got give my welcome pack. How the hell have I ended up needing a welcome pack that says 'domestic violence' on it? THAT'S NOT ME. Except it is.
Went to the toilets and had a cry. Composed self.
Went back in the room. The other people started to arrive. The tears started again. I'm not one of THEM. Except that I am.
The group was centred around arts and craft and social. I really wasn't up for that. I know some people NEED a social outlet but I didn't want to cut and stick and use glitter.
One of the volunteers asked me of I would like a cup of tea and a chat. I bit her hand off. It was as if she had read my mind. (just want to make it clear - for women who do need a social outlet as a starting point because even socialising is a big step and that's great, but sitting with all those people doing that was not for me. It looked very light touch and I was told basically they do activities and there's options to talk one on one if need but you don't have to talk to any other people if you want to keep yourself to yourself. She also told me the group gossip normally rather than share experiences of abuse).
So I'm ushered into a room. I sob. She gives me a 'well done' for coming. I cry some more. I spend the best part of an hour telling her about my FW, his behaviour, she acknowledges that he is abusive and that it must be hard. She says that I have a good perspective on all of it. She seems relieved that my social circle is in tact and that I don't live with him. She asked if I wanted to stay in the relationship or leave it completely. I said I can't stay in the relationship, but I do love him. I know he won't change. I just need to stay out and crucially, I need to WANT to be out of it. I was there for just over an hour. I won't go back to the group activity but I will use the helpline if I need, drop in sessions if I need and have been referred to their therapy which is CBT based.
I felt really good after I left. It was really good to talk to someone so understanding. I really recommend it.
I will say....I can't believe how HARD it was. I don't want this to read like a stealth boast but....I've got degree after degree, i teach people and yet walking into that room and staying in the building was without a shadow of a doubt the hardest thing ive ever done. I so just wanted to leave. As I mentioned earlier, I kept in mind that I had promised my friend I would go. That is literally the only reason I stayed there. I'm really glad I pushed myself now. I also feel better for a cry, I hardly do that over him now.
Afterwards, I felt so proud that I had done it. I went to John Lewis after which is weird, I wanted to go to a nice place and I've taken to going there for that. Went to the loos to put my face on. I also wanted my mum. - but we don't talk - she is also EA and I believe helpfully paved the way for my FW, so that was hard, it made me feel so sad. She used to work in John Lewis before she had me. Weird huh?
I've since returned to work. It was weird being Professional Anastasia chairing a meeting when three hours earlier I'd been sobbing in front of a stranger about how my 'd'p financially and emotionally abuses me.
So....the reason I've posted that is just to urge anyone is trying to pluck up the courage to seek support to do so and to try and persist when it seems impossible.
I've got counselling with my normal counsellor tomorrow so shall be reporting back to her and trying to work out a plan.
I hope you are all well.
hilde - defo go for a chop!
Pony girl I'm sorry you are feeling so shit and I return the hug. I hate that you feel like your friend is the better daughter, I hope that's just a fear rather than anything else. You didn't need to send flowers, it's your mums job to look after you.
Much love and strength.