Ok...here we go again. I've resurrected this thread so that memories can be refreshed on the situation.
For those that remember me...he has tracked us down. I can't believe it, 4+ years of being free of him and then last week I received a letter out of the blue from a solicitor telling me he wants to re establish contact with DD2...the same DD who he abused in the most vile way. I went to pieces, totally. I was hysterical, and am now living in fear that he will turn up, as the solicitor is bound to have given him my address. I have no idea how he found us, we changed our name, none of the schools are allowed to use the children's names/photos in papers/newsletters/school websites. I am on the electoral register anonymously. It completely freaks me out that he could be outside my house, watching me, watching the DC.
My beautiful DP that I have now has moved in with us as I am so scared, he has installed a panic alarm at the front door, put up alarms on doors and windows, the school has been told that DD2 cannot leave the school steps without either myself, or my older DCs or my partner are there (Older DC are now 16 and 18).
I went straight to the police, who have really got behind us...they came out and did a risk assessment and we have been flagged as 'high risk', we have a trigger word to use if we call 999 which will immediately set a rapid response. Social services are now involved again to make sure DC are protected and safe, the local domestic violence centre just called and I have to go and see them on Friday. They are also investigating him, to make sure that he is not around any other children as he is not deemed safe.
I am sick with fear. I don't like leaving the house alone. I keep curtains closed and doors chained and locked at all times. I carry a personal attack alarm everywhere I go.
The strange thing is that I have a certainty that this is not going to end well for me. I feel almost like I have been given a diagnosis of a terminal illness, that it is certain that it will kill me, but no one knows when or where. He told me years ago that he would find me, whether it took days months or years, and that when he did I would never see DD2 again, he would take her, or that he would make sure no one ever saw me again. As I am what is standing between him and DD2 I fully expect him to get me out of the way. Everyone told me that he would have forgotten all about us by now, but I knew that would not be the case, and the fact that he has taken 4/5 years to track us down just proves that I was right. And all the time he will have been stewing and raging about 'what I did to him'.
My first instinct was to run again, but it seems I can't hide from him, that he can find me wherever we go.
I'm completely devastated.