I worry you’ll come out of this situation in an even worse position. Abusers can be very manipulative and there are some terrible bad couples therapists around. An abusive man and an inept counsellor who believes that there’s always blame to be shared around is just waiting to be used as a pawn, or worse to collide in the abuse itself.
I’m saying this from personal experience. I knew my husband was not being a good man to me and hoped I could get him to open his eyes to how cruel he was being via counselling, and to help me direct the overwhelming amount of effort and love I was pouring into the relationship because it never seemed to be good enough. But I’m afraid it didn’t go like that.
He got her ‘on side’ very quickly, and had her joining with him to blame me for everything and basically, it intensified the abuse hugely. It also legitimizes it, so he grew in confidence and power.
I remember disclosing what I now know is physical abuse, although I didn’t realise it was at the time (as it was being hurt in subtler ways than the image I had in my mind of what physical abuse looked like... my bad!). Anyway, I remember the counsellor blaming me for the situation. And saying that he was right to react to me being so awful/demanding/whatever by becoming terrifyingly angry, and throwing a full shopping bag, containing tins, at my head. Apparently I shouldn’t have made him angry.
And then there was the sexual abuse. It took me years to say that, far longer than any other way he hurt me. Partly because it was such a head messing thing. Partly the shame. And partly the counsellor.
This next bit is gross, awful, sorry it might be too much, but it’s what happened to me and maybe you can find insight and comfort in it by not letting it happen to you x
She told me I had to just ‘give him sex’ because men need it and show love via sex, and I was with holding sex as a power game. She said I was manipulating him by sex and it was a disgusting thing I was doing. She said she hated women who did this to their men. She said I shouldn’t mind what I felt like during sex because He Needed It and if I loved him that’s all that mattered.
Not very err, modern opinions anyway, but horrifying in the context of me being raped multiple times a week by him. With physical damage. He ripped me and I bled. I cried and sobbed and tried to get away... he knew it... and didn’t give a shit.
So, imagine saying what she said to someone living in that hell... and what that did to him, the abuser, and me, the victim.
She even comforted him when he complained that I should act like I enjoyed it. She agreed with him! Apparently I should make him feel loved by pretending it didn’t hurt.
I was silenced and ashamed. I had spoken out and asked for help with something so private and so frightening. He crowed about it afterwards. Took the mickey out of me. And the abuse got worse. And I stayed for years more. Because I had been brain washed into believing it was definitely my fault and there was no better life out tgeee for me. Others maybe, but not for me. Only left him when his abuse started to harm my baby.
I know who my abuser was. That was my STBXH. But... what role did that awful couples counsellor woman have in my 9 years of hell? I’d say, quite a bit. For it being 9 years and not 5.... I’d say a lot.
Please please don’t risk your wellbeing by getting into a situation where someone could make your partner hurt you even worse. And make you less able to protect yourself.