Wow, I just found this thread.
If any of the posters from 2016 see this, THANK YOU for your words and advice.
Here's the 10 years later, 2026 update. Trigger warning of abuse:
DH and I went to couple's counselling in the end and things calmed down a bit. I finished my uni course and it nearly broke me. I kept getting sick repeatedly.
In 2018, my first teenage love popped up and turned my head. I realised I was far more interested in my first love than my dh and so I ended it. Simple as that. I thought, I am interested in someone else and I want to be free to do what I want. And I don't want to be with dh anymore. I thought in my simple little head that Dh
and I would separate and continue as co parents and split everything in half :) :)
That's when the abuse ramped up beyond anything I've ever known. Towards me and our dc. The shitshow that unfurled throughout 2019 was off the charts. It took 6 years to get back into the family home I had to flee from. It took 7 years to financially and legally divorce. I ended up taking a shit deal and paying HIM money just to be done with it. My kids suffered horrendously and I basically went off the rails in response to mammoth levels of gaslighting and abuse. My kids were turned against me and their childhoods ruined. They were separated from me as dh convinced them I was abusive. He kept them from school and convinced them of all sorts.
They don't remember much about before the abuse or how much stability I gave them. Social services were really shit. My kids hurt themselves and sometimes still do.
I started drinking to cope. I hurt myself to cope in various ways. My spirit became really unwell. I ended up with many health issues.
Throughout that time I met a few angels. Friends who got me through what can only be described as a total nightmare in reality. They saved me and got me through it.
My dc and I now all live together for 2 years and we are slowly repairing and recovering. I have a lot of issues I am working through but I am over 6 months sober, in PTSD therapy for complex trauma and trying to look after myself. My dc have a lot of issues. I am working hard on giving them stability, love and security every day. They are really hard work and I feel really tired from single parenting with no support from the Other Parent who is still mentally sick and thinks of himself as the victim.
Despite everything I do my best to be grateful everyday, for the roof over our heads, that nobody unalived themselves, nobody got murdered, we have food to eat, sometimes they let me hug them, I hear my dc chatting together and laughing sometimes. We made it out alive and I hope they continue to recover and that they will be ok.
If you're reading this and you pray or believe in some great spirit of the universe - pray for my dc. They've been through so much.
If anyone is in a dodgy relationship or unsure - get advice, plan, don't tell him a damn thing, safety plan and then leave.
I have huge man issues and trust issues now. My ex husband went psychotic and I thought he was going to kill us all. Just because I wanted to end my marriage. All the usual stuff about power and control applied to my situation.
I survived. With massive scars and a limp (not a real one, but you know what I mean) but fuck it man, I survived and I'm still a mother to my dc. A really flawed mother but I'm still here. Limping. And getting the dinner done.
I just wanted to update. And give some hope to anyone else suffering at the moment. Life is beautiful and tough, and you can get through whatever it is you're going through. Have faith and hope and I'm sending love.