Hi, I've been aware of this thread for a while but haven't felt ready to join in until now. Also, I wanted to read all of the posts before joining in.
First of all hello to everyone and I'm sorry for what you are going through.
I have posted about my problems on separate threads but will try to do a recap here, although I think it will be long and I apolgise. I have been with H for 11 years, married for nearly 10. I have 3 DDs, 2 from my first marriage aged nearly 16 and 12 and 1 DD with H aged 8. I have two stepsons aged 20 and 18.
I realise now that H got involved with me to try to make his XW jealous. When it didn't work, he settled for me to fill the role of mother figure to his boys. In other words he wasn't happy to just have contact with his boys, he had to try to restore his idea of a normal family. Basically he needed someone to do all their cooking and cleaning, a live in housekeeper, while he played happy families. Of course, the added benefit of having a wife instead of hiring a housekeeper is sex on tap.
Over the years things have niggled at me, but every time I try to discuss them, I have been made to believe that it was all in my head, or I am jealous of the boys, too sensitive or just looking to stir things up because I enjoy being unhappy.
The boys have been allowed to do whatever they liked but the girls have had to follow strict rules. The boys could help themselves as much as they like, the girls have been made to beg. The boys have tormented, sometimes relentlessly, but the girls are the ones who get told off for making a fuss. (The worst time was when SS put sand down the front on DDs bikini, which of course I realise now was definetely not on!).
H has done the boys no favours. He has spoilt them to the point that they haven't had to try too hard for themselves. They have a free taxi to where ever they want to go, they are lazy and have no gumption to do things for themselves. They have let H control them.
And that is what the relationship has been about I realise now - control.
I have had my eyes opened. I started going to a support group for abused women and have learned so much. I have lost all respect for H. I see through everything, every tactic, every stage of the cycle of abuse. I have detached from him and just want to leave.
He knows that something is wrong. He has been feeling me growing away from him for years and that is why the abuse has steadily got worse, as he loses control of me and feels more insecure. He has tried bullying me into believing that it's all in my head, that there is nothing wrong. Then he admitted that there was something wrong, but it is all my fault. He has tried scaring me by threatening to leave. That stopped working when I told him I want him to leave. He has tried waking me up in the middle of the night to berate me when I am at my most vulnerable.
I think he knows that I have had enough now. I tried a couple of months ago to tell him it is over, but he says he has nowhere to go and he thinks that I have nowhere to go. Now he is sad. Sad, because he knows deep down that I 'have gone off of him' (his words), feeling sorry for himself and trying to convince me that he is a good person and still trying to convince me that I am wrong.
Over the last week, I have been sorting things out, getting rid of stuff, starting to get ready to leave. He thinks that I am making an effort to tidy the house, to make him happy, to save the marriage. I think that is what he is thinking.
I told the girls that I am looking for a way to leave. They are excited, but scared that it isn't true. They are also scared that he will turn really mean when it happens.
I have an appointment for an interview with the councils Housing Needs team on Thurs (10th). I am hoping to get help with a Tenancy start-up scheme so I can rent a flat just around the corner from DD8 school.
After that hurdle, the next one will be the actual leaving part.
Sorry, this turned out to be VERY long.