It’s been another awful night, I hadn’t slept and I’m now so exhausted my vision is blurred and I’m shaking.
I can’t take another day of all the fear and misery and worry. I genuinely cannot face another awful Court Hearing, i think I’ll ed up very ill in hospital. I’ve got absolutely no money left to do it as my Legal Aid application hasn’t been successful unless MARAC rehear my case and my Mum can’t cope with anymore of the stress and endless childcare, and I already owe her a fortune as it is.
I’ve been sat this morning applying for social housing after years of a good career and financial independence. I’m ashamed to say I’m reduced to turning socks and knickers inside out the next day to wear them again and all I have are maternity clothes to wear even to Court which look ridiculous on me as I’ve lost so much weight with having and breastfeeding a baby. I’ve not even got any makeup left and the shadows under my eyes are so awful you could see them from space. Sorry, I’m having a pity party, I know. It’s pathetic. I am pathetic.
The last almost five months have nearly killed me. I can’t take another day feeling like this.
So I will have to give up this fight. If he wants them every other weekend then I will just have to hope and pray that nothing happens to them and he loses interest. He’ll get PR for the baby. In time he’ll take him too and nobody will care. The system is failing us, has failed us. He assaults a child, breaches Court Orders, has destroyed my life with psychological abuse writ large, has hurt me and he’s even committed fraud but I’m the one on the ropes. I’ve lost my little flickering, spluttering flame of hope. It’s snuffed out.
Thank You so much all of you for everything you’ve written, and for the wonderful advice and moral support you’ve given me. I wish someone involved in my case bore just a passing resemblance to one of you. Then I might not be sat here feeling so desolate.
I will leave these threads here in case they help anyone else. Sadly I think the only legacy they Leave is one of the enduring failure of this country’s legal and justice system, the wretched misogyny and bureaucratic intransigence at best incompetence at worse. I have reached out and tried so hard but me and my children are just little defenceless corks bobbing on a stormy ocean. And I am tired of struggling not to get sucked under. I’m so tired.
I hope you all have a lovely Christmas. Right now I don’t even know if I will spend mine with my beloved children or where I might be living. I am broken.
I’m sorry to have “made” people emotionally invest or care. I feel like a fraudster, because I can’t do it anymore.
Love to you all. I won’t forget any of you.
Lollipop xx