Iwillnotbecomeatragicstatistic ·
14/02/2019 17:14
I am safe now.
We kept separate apartments.
He does not have my keys.
I have all my things.
I have bagged his stuff up.
I have blocked him and all his/our mutual friends on all channels.
I have spoken to my local equivalent of woman's aid.
I have told my fiercely protective and loving sister I have left him and cannot go back.
I have told two very close and longstanding friends why. I have asked them to call my sister (abroad) if they have the slightest suspicion I might go back.
I have written a collective email to a group of longstanding friends telling them I have left and will need support in the coming weeks. They have replied and rallied.
I have taken the rest of the week off work to take care of myself.
My friends are taking turns filling up my time.
I confronted him about an exchange of pictures of sexual nature I saw on his phone - per chance in the mirror - with a woman he had always maintained was an ex-sex-friend but now just his closest friend (she lives abroad) - I had always trusted him - always given him space - always respected his privacy- never delved- never asked questions .
Mumsnet- he put his hands around my throat. He pushed me out of the door while threating to throw my phone from a 5th-floor window in the middle of the night. He screamed so loudly neighbors rang the bell.
He had never even raised his voice at me before - If there were red flags I hadn't seen them.
I know he is dangerous. I know I can't go back.
Why am I still so scared I will?