I was battered by my husband. just the once.
I went to the GP the following morning. Everything was logged. I told him to leave. He did.
He went off and got therapy, and a year later we got back together. It seemed to have made a massive difference.
In the meantime, I had read every book ever written on the subject, at least it felt like that! I did the Freedom programme, I started my own therapy.
Everything seemed ok, but slowly, slowly, imperceptibly, the control started up again. Little things, tiny things, one offs, things that could be put down to stress, or other problems.....
The thing was, I knew, I knew where it was going to end. So I turfed him out again in March this year, as I didn't really want to be punched in the face in front of my kids again.
For a while there, I though he could be the exception to the rule.
He isn't.
Actually, really, NOTHING changed, not really.
The support services now in place at least here, are amazing. All triggered from the GP. All on record from that last time.
There is still help for him....but that is between him and those services. In the meantime, someone sane has to raise the kids.
That'll be me.
Don't be fooled by my tone...I am devastated, heartbroken, and spend a lot of time crying. But I can also see that this is part of a MUCH bigger picture on both sides...abuse going back for generations.
I intend to break the chain, because I love my children.
Hope that helps. xxxxx