So to cut a long story short, I have been suffering emotional abuse from my husband of 4 years, and I am currently packing to go and stay with my family 400 miles away. Could be temporary, could be the first step in actually leaving...
The classic symptoms - we met and married very quickly, too good to be true, promises etc. 4 years and 2 young children later and it has been a drip feed effect of mood swings, lies (small and big), bullying, silent treatment, isolation and a few more major incidents. To the point where I now no longer recognise myself. The classic walking on eggshells in case something sets him off.
A lightbulb went on a few months ago after a nasty incident (he pushed me while I was feeding the baby, crossing a line he'd not crossed before) and I started to think about leaving. The more I thought about it and the more research I did into emotional abuse, the more it felt like the right thing to do in my heart of hearts. Problem is, we now live in Scotland and my family are over 400 miles away down south. I have no one up here except his family as I have been busy having babies, and I want to go home to my support network. I have been offered the perfect part time job there, and I just know I will feel like a weight has lifted and like ME again! Happy mummy, happy kids, right?
But the guilt!! Of breaking up our family (he is not a bad dad although I do most of the childcare etc), and of taking them so far away. Also he is diagnosed with depression (and blames his behaviour on that) and has threatened suicide if we leave. He knows I want to leave and has been SUPER nice the last week or so, which has really thrown me. Swears he'll change, the treatment is starting to work now etc etc.
I have got legal advice, and legally I am ok to move, but I am struggling so much with the guilt!! We will drive up and down and see each other as much as possible, there's no way I'd deny him access, but I know his relationship with kids will change and he will be miserable.
I guess I'm just fishing for support here? But the fact that my support network is so far away is the real killer. And surely I'm better to go while kids are so young and not in school yet? Can anyone relate at all? 