I have been in an abusive relationship for many years, H (not DH, obviously) have a toddler DD. I have been thinking about leaving him for so many times, but I cannot find the courage.
This morning there was another incident that triggered my thoughts of leaving him.
We were preparing DD for school but DD was not changing his uniform and we were running late. H got a bit annoyed with DD and started moaning about him for not performing in the Christmas play last week (to be fair, DD was just a bit shy on stage but he did said his lines and performed together with his pals and I am actually proud of him)I told H he was too harsh on DD, I could not stand the way he spoke to DD because that was so discouraging and almost a character assassination. So I yelled back at H (he was raising he voice towards DD). Then H got furious, he said "how dare you counter me?" Then he hit my head with his fist. By this time, DD was already crying.
I did not hold back and shouted back at him because what he said to DD was so wrong and I told him many times not to "complain" about DD's performance. He did nothing to encourage DD, only criticising . He's been doing this all the time, not just about the play, but everything like cycling, swimming etc. He always compare DD with other kids, always says" how I wish DD could do this and that...". But what he doesn't realise is, he doesn't spend as much time with Dd as other parents do with those other kids. How can he expect DD to excel all by himself without some meaning parental guidance? If he has time, he would rather watch his own TV.
Back to what happened this morning, after I shouted back at him, he got even more furious and hit my head fiercely for few times, I was on the floor and DD was crying.
When he stopped, he realised he shouldn't do that in front of DD, then he told DD it was my fault for bringing the worst of him. So it wasn't his fault to hit me. He also told DD not to tell anyone and the teachers in case some social would come to visit us. Then we sent DD to school.
I really want to tell someone.
I really want to leave this man. I can't live like this anymore. This is not the first time.
I want to uproot everything and move to a new town where he cannot find us and I don't have to explaining anything to other fellow parents.
But that would mean turning DD's life upside down. He will have to leave his teaches his friends, his favourite parks his house his bedroom. All the things that he grow up with.
I also don't want to involve social workers because DD would then be labelled as a kid from a disturbed family.
I just don't know what to do. I know I sound stupid but I am honestly lost and feeling miserable.
I love my DD dearly but I just regret so much for having a kid together with H.