Hi everyone, hope it's ok to join this thread. Can't be bothered to name change as if anyone who cares found out it could only be a good thing.
This could be long, so bear with me!
Currently living in hell with my 'P'. He has depression but takes his medication as and when it suits him. Me and my DD (3) and DS (21 months) are at the mercy of his moods (i'm also pregnant but each of my pregnancies has been a different kind of hell - this one has been less physcially violent and more emotional and psychological abuse and leaving me to take care of everuthing).
He takes it out on me mostly - says he's not depressed, it's just me that makes him angry, aggressive and has ruined his life. He has no care for the mental well being of the DC.
He shouts, threatens and bullies me in front of them and when I cry he shouts at me more because 'I'm affecting them emotionally'.
He says things to DD in her ear conspiratorially like 'don't listen to mummy, she's a psychopath' 'she's an idiot and doesn't know how to behave' and has started to shout 'stop abusing me!' When I stand up to him.
He left his job nearly 2 years ago because he was having a mental breakdown - he thought everyone was out to get him, was aggressive towards colleagues, thought the world was going to end and had delusions of grandeur. I tried to get him to seek help but he just went to bed and never got up (was on the computer all the time). In hindsight, that was better as me and the DC just got on with things.
I left him at one point but after staying in a hotel organised by women's aid and the council the council told me there was no more accommodation and as I wasn't homeless they couldn't do anything. So I went back.
He got worse. He started to hit me and strangle me. Pin me down etc. the final straw was when he punched me repeatedly in front of DD who was screaming. I tried not to cry and tried to get her out of the room but she didn't want to go. I called the police, left the call running, hidden from view and they could hear him verbally abusing me. Telling me I'd better call the police as he wasn't going to be responsible for what he did etc etc
The CPS decided to prosecute on account of the bruises and egg on my head and the tape. It went to court but got thrown out because of a couple of technicalities and I think because his solicitor used 'depression ' as an excuse.
He went on medication and basically manipulated me into coming back. Being pregnant I felt vulnerable.
Fast forward to today. He's 'running his own business' which is a record label that makes no money. So he basically sits in bed all day on his computer skyping and facebooking people. He never helps with anything. He's had some successful releases but they make zero money.
I work 30 hours in 3 days, when I also take the DC to nursery and everything else falls to me. I am now 34 weeks and due to go on maternity leave.
My son is due to have an operation next week under GA but nothing is organised for that as I'd asked him to do it. He misread the letter and lost it and thinks that the bit in the letter about not travelling on public transport after a GA is 'a load of bullshit'. And he's 'not paying £50 to get a taxi'. So much value he places on his DS's health. He also wants his mother who is as abusive as him to look after DD while we take DS to hospital. I've said no.
Today I've made him help out by simply refusing to do everything. He is furious. He's been aggressive, abusive and generally evil to me.
Tonight he told me (more than once) that he hopes I have complications during the birth. When I asked him what he meant and why he would wish that on his child he said he didn't want another one of 'your little cunts' in the world and that he hoped I would die. He then said things to DD like 'we don't need your psycho mum' 'hopefully she won't be around much longer' etc.
I hate him so much and am only sticking around so he will sign the birth certificate so DC3 doesn't feel different to their siblings.
Every day I fantasise about taking a sledgehammer to his computer and think about how good it will be when I have the strength to get rid of him permanently.
I'm hoping joining this thread will keep me focused and sane as sometimes I find myself believing him a little bit that it is me. He says its because I work in a psychiatric ward and it's rubbing off on me. I know deep down it's because of him.
I don't have any family nearby and his family are abusive alcoholics.
His mother came round the day after I'd prosecuted him with the police and gave me a huge earful about how out of order I was and that she'd never involved the police when his dad had beaten her up. All this while looking at my bruises, strangulation marks etc. she is an utter cunt.
Really sorry this is so long but it's the only place I can share it. I've started to keep a sporadic diary about things but its great to share too.
Thanks for reading.