I will give my experience.
Husband wore me down over many years with low level verbal abuse, he held the purse strings and refused to use contraception (I couldn’t use the pill by this point) giving me two babies. Children are now 6 and 9.
Then started the occasional physical abuse, a shoulder barge here, a thumb lock because I wasn’t doing what he wanted, maybe a threat of something being taken away if I didn’t have sex, the usual.
I couldn’t trust him with the children.
He has other children from a previous marriage and I noticed how he behaved to them, they were alienated from their mum just to teach her a lesson, then not parented and allowed to run wild, followed by occasional furious outbursts that were terrifying to everyone.
There were drug problems, police, criminal records and still he would not do “parenting”
His judgement is totally off with children and I reached a point where I could no longer go out leaving the children with him, because whenever I got home something had happened and they were in tears.
Eventually there was a big row and he assaulted me in front of the children. I did the right thing and got him arrested with assurances from the police that he wouldn’t be allowed back due to bail conditions etc and all the ways they would help me.
12 hours later he was out, no charges, as despite my injuries he claimed I fell and apparently him saying that threw doubt on it. They wouldn’t speak to the children who saw it all and could verify, nope, they told me to leave for my own safety as he was coming home.
So I did, and I threw myself on the council who wouldn’t help, infact they advised if we had nowhere to go maybe I should give the kids back to their dad then only I was homeless (they were aware it was DV)
He then started about his 50% custody and I was frankly terrified because I knew it was the start of him (who you would not describe as a good dad) trying to get the children or him encouraging them to live with him to even it up.
So......I didn’t go back, I got a job and managed to rent a place.
He made lots of promises, most of which have come to nothing, but the main one was if we stayed together even with me living elsewhere he’d pretty much leave the children alone.
I agreed to that option.
I can’t afford divorce, ours would be complicated due to him moving stuff as soon as I left and his aim would be financial ruin, I will not see the children given to him 50/50 or even EOW and this stops him, this is my gift to my children, I’ve given up full freedom to ensure he doesn’t fuck their lives up.
I was let down everywhere. Every bit of help I was promised didn’t materialise and the fact he did attack me and injure me is of zero interest to anyone. The Police even refused to assist me getting my belongings, despite assurances they would, apparently it became my problem once they dropped the charges.
I am still controlled, I’ve lost friends who will not get that I can’t have him having a hold over the children and who say”oh let him have them and have a weekend out”
No one gets why I won’t divorce him, but divorcing him will take things to a whole new level and I just can’t go there.
I’m not weak. I view agreeing to stay married to him in order to protect my children actually to be one of the bravest things I’ve done.