Quite scared to post here but friend said it might help.
Been married an awful long time and have several children aged 8 to 17 years old. We all used to live abroad, but a couple of years ago, the family suffered huge trauma which led to a downward spiral. Now I live abroad with most of the children and hubby has returned to the UK with the eldest.
Hubby has a personality disorder - I'd say borderline and histrionic - though never officially diagnosed it's quite obvious. It's meant he has completely misread several things between us, he's become violent at times, has 3 police cautions from 2 countries, nothing huge but enough it has made me more and more scared at what might come next, has a habit of phoning police to waste police time - once phoned them to say I had bent an envelope, yes indeed I had, it was truly preposterous but at these times he becomes aggressive and scares me. Well last year, he abandoned the family 2 times and when he was here during that year, he was mostly in the bedroom on the internet talking to strangers, probably about how awful his wife is, no I'm not, he is completely paranoid, it's simply hard to love someone who acts with aggression and talks nonsense. Our eldest was taking his GCSEs this time last year and one morning again he was angry for nothing so I said I'd take the other children to school, he said no, I said I wanted to go, going out of the house he decided to follow me and hit me 20 times on the back of my head, with a passer-by witnessing, that was Police caution number 3! Our eldest had to go out and do his GCSE exam later that day.
Anyway, fast forward a few months, son did terribly at GCSEs, could no longer afford the fees at school abroad, quick decision had to be made and eldest and dad moved within a week to the UK. Our eldest has learning difficulties, just to make it a bit harder.
It's been a horrendous 2 years, but previous to that it was 15 years of decent marriage and a happy family life. I lived with the personality disorder because the children and their happiness made me happy. But hubby has become paranoid, he arrived again a month ago from the UK to see the rest of the family, from nowhere he started screaming and the neighbours phoned the Police, they arrived, I explained he didn't hit me this time but I don't think they believed me. The week after, he was nice again and left back to the UK on good terms.
Then out of the blue last week I get an email saying after years of unreasonably behaviour, it's divorce. I'm heartbroken, within 30 minutes I'd found he'd met another woman with 2 young children and she's married and he loves her and the children !!!! I am so heartbroken and cannot believe it.
The eldest is coming back abroad today so all the children will be with me. I just don't know what to do. I will never give hubby a divorce, I don't know what to do to save the family. He has left me with several children existing on a small salary and he has controlled all bank accounts in the last couple of years. I have enough money to last another month here. He has run off to be with a woman he has known 2 weeks. I have been left with all the children, one with learning difficulties. His only words now are to hurt me. I am crying all the time.
I don't have any family so am reliant on friends for any support and that's not the same as having family. I am abroad. Our eldest cannot go to school here as his language skills and learning difficulties make it impossible, he is half way through A levels. I don't want to send him back to his dad who is unwell and unhinged. If I return to the UK, I do not qualify for income support as I have more than 16k in savings, although I have no access to that money as it's in an ISA and my husband controls it so I cannot get to it. I have actually paid NI in the UK for 23 years, so I am a bit disappointed that I cannot even rely on the welfare system to get us through any initial move to the UK. I don't have enough money here to support us all either. The other kids want to stay here and would be heartbroken to have to return to the UK, in order for the eldest to finish education. I am stuffed and feel really depressed.
What would you do, come back to the UK and find a charity willing to feed and house such a large family? Or sacrifice the education of the eldest and beg amongst friends for financial help?