We ALL have that backbone.
You may look at me now, thinking i've got it all sussed... but when it all fell apart it was a very different Hissy.
With the help of MN, I put one foot in front of the other, gradually overcame the loss of my ex, my family too as a result (turns out they wanted me to stay in the bad relationship, cos it made them feel better about themselves).
I overcame the agoraphobia the whole thing had left me with, and over 6m learned that it was OK to look into people's faces, and talk to the male of the species.
Backbone? I had nothing! I'm not going to say that if I could get through that, given how sad/low/awful my lot, then you have no excuse, because it doesn't work like that.
My story would affect you more than it affects me. We minimise our own history, we recoil in horror at the stories of others. Your posts have my blood running cold.
You are worth more than the person you've been fashioned to be.
You deserve better, your children deserve better. You deserve to belly laugh, to love, to feel joy.
Sometimes it's easier if events are extreme, it's harder to make waves if it's onlu just bearable.
Mine left, thinking i'd beg him to stay. The hardest thing i'd ever done was to let him go.
I can't tell you how my life has changed for the good.
You are worth more than this.
Please don't put up and shut up. It's such a waste of your life to be anything else other than fulfilled and happy.
I'm not telling you to do a thing now, all you need to do is think about how your life is, and ask yourself, if it never got any better than this. Would that be ok?
Question yourself, your life, everything.