@Coco26 I left my ex after 30 years, taking our 2 DC with me, because they didn't want to stay with him. He was abusive, mostly to me, but the DC were feeling scared of him.
I planned and left in secret, using rolls of bin bags to chuck our stuff in, in a hurry. I planned it for a day when my DB could help, and hired a van to carry it all to the house I rented. Luckily for me, the work situation at the time meant Ex was out of the house early that day, and not home til evening.
It was scary, yes. My adrenaline was flowing and my stress levels were through the roof. I honestly thought I'd have a heart attack and not be able to complete the move out.
3 years later, we are doing great. We've moved out of the original house I rented, into one that feels more like a home, and is on the flat as my knee didn't handle the hill the other house was on very well. It's much better now, and I'm losing a lot of weight I gained from comfort eating while with him.
I ignored all communication from him for the first few days. Just to get some space and breathe. The DC were well old enough to handle their own contact, but they don't see him now, they don't want to.
He's tried pulling the suicide stunt more than once, and dragged one of our DC into it, and that to me is unforgiveable. He values the public image he thinks he has, not realising people can see right through him. And I believe he's narcissistic, he seems to fit all the traits I've seen mentioned. And of course, he couldn't accept he could be to blame so accused me of having an affair.
So yes, in a nutshell, it really is hard initially, but the pay off, the realisation, that you're free is just so damn worth it. I've just talked about your post with DD, and she reckons the first two weeks were most definitely the hardest of these last 3 years. The only other thing that was hard in this time was my Mum passing away.
I'll be thinking of you. 