I ended my first marriage after 31 years, no real abuse, we were both just nasty to each other in the end. Got married too young to the wrong person really, but we didn’t really argue much - too busy working and bringing up two children.
But, eventually, the kids had flown the nest, ex and I had nothing left between us, I have serious health problems, so I decided life was too short for all the crap, and I walked away from the lot. My ex took it badly, but I never relented.
I paid him off to give me a quick divorce, and I was free. Shortly afterwards, I met a man who’d also got divorced, also with health problems, after a long marriage. His ex was, as his kids agree, an emotionally abusive woman.
Anyway, we dated, fell in love, and got wed 16 years ago. We’ve both, finally, got the type of relationship we always wanted. We do both still have to grapple with health, but we’ve got a great life.
I’m glad I hung on in there, in my first marriage, to give the kids a happy, stable home to grow up in, but walking out was the best thing I ever did, although it was daunting to start with..