"In other news...FW has gone from asking us to try again and what can he do to make me love him again to then calling me a ugly ct user/leach and so on all whilst slamming stuff around the kitchen. This change was all in the space of 10mins."
maggie this is classic panic. I had literally every single abusers psychological trick in the book hurled at me in a car to Heathrow the day I dropped Ex at the airport. I sat there in a cool calm place in my head, ticking them all off.
The temptation to call Bingo was so great.
This was before I read the Why Does He Do That book too! I had however completed over a year of my Mumsnet Degree in Counter-Fuckwittery at the time and I sat there calling him out on every technique, naming them to him as he went through them.
I suggested that if he wanted to actually arrive at Heathrow, and not be deposited with all his belongings on the hard shoulder that perhaps it'd be more helpful and constructive for him long term to STFU keep quiet.
I'd never felt the way I did before that day, but the flashes of all MN kicking my arse strength kept me strong, kept me focussed and kept me on the path to freedom.
I knew if I caved, I'd have to face MN, and I knew I'd have let 'her' down
I couldn't do that. I knew what I had to do, and I knew that it was the chance I had, and to grab it.
The physical pain I went through those days was excruciating, i was doubled up in pain, but that all went the day I closed the door behind me and put the chain on.
Now I look back and tbh, all that went before is irrelevant to me now. I was one of the posters that was on the first of these threads. My healing journey had just begun. I remember events like yesterday, but now I wonder if it were a dream, was I really that person, so terrified and alone?
Funnily enough, I can honestly say that as a result of my experiences, my life is better. Had I not been a victim of DV, I would not have been forced to look at myself, to do the Freedom Programme. I would not have done therapy, I would not have met the people I have met. I would still be vulnerable to falling for FWs. That will NEVER happen again now, and if ANYONE was less than respectful of me, they would be immediate toast. No second chances.
I lost my family through all this, I lost pretty much everything. But I found ME, I found the good in me, the fact that I AM good enough for me, for my son, and for anyone. Losing the negative in my life has been a liberation.
If there is anyone that disagrees, i couldn't give a stuff. If they don't like me, it's a poor reflection on them... Arrogant? kind of, but I know my value, I know how much I care for others, what I am prepared to do for those that need help, and I know how much that means. I know I'm a great person to have in anyone's life. I'm an excellent friend. Now that I am free.
Believe me lovely MNers, your life will get so much better when you leave, think about it, it can ONLY get better, can't it?
Please simplify your lives, simplify what you need and get out. everything else is irrelevant, only you and your DC and your collective freedom from abuse is important.
I see the pain here and I feel my old pain, but I know that realistically, it can (and must) be stopped at any time. All you have to do is be just a little bit braver, take a deep breath and take ONE step. the next step is easier, and easier, and easier. Before you know it, you are walking.
It's a bit like giving birth, at the end of the pain, one big push and you're out.
From then, things CAN get better again, there will be HOPE.