I never thought I would be able to leave. I tried to shelter the children, but they obviously knew.
There was so many reasons I stayed, not wanting the children to have to be unsupervised with him, the promises it would all get better and all my energy going into surviving another day.
My children are still quite young, but having had nearly half their lives tiptoeing around their dad, they can be anxious but are thriving, and are appreciative of things other children their age don’t even think about.
I was lucky to get out, after years of just surviving and having no belief life would be any different, one day I just left. I had the children in the car, I knew I was going to home to a long night of seething anger, with physical/mental/emotional abuse (it had got so bad I was thinking I probably wouldn’t survive too many more days) and thought if I got a few weeks away before he found me at least my children could see what their mum looked like happy, most of their life I’d been a scared mess.
It was the scariest decision I’ve ever made, but you don’t even realise it’s a choice because they make you feel so small. I was told that my children would never choose to stay with me if we split, my family all hated me and wouldn’t want me, I couldn’t live without him, and if I did leave he would find me and everyone I care about. Also every secret I told him he would tell people. I had no friends, no life just keeping him happy, trying to hide his anger from the children.
If anyone’s thinking about leaving, all his power was in the walls of that house. After all his threats, we’ve not heard from him. The police were amazing, I didn’t have obvious injuries, but they went above and beyond to keep us safe and took it really seriously.
As another part of your question, my children were able to make a statement as part of the police case, even though they were under 5. They had seen their mum be beaten and they knew how angry he was, which shocked me as I genuinely thought I had managed to keep a lot of it hidden from them.
when you have children with someone, I think you really hope that one day they will want to be the parent and parter that you see in the good times. They all have a nice side which was what you chose to be the father of your kids,I was told he could be a good dad, all I needed to do to see it again was stop being such a bad parter, I thought it was all my fault.
I could probably write a whole lot more, because it’s so complicated when you’re in the situation.
At the moment, if you didn’t know our history you couldn’t tell my children had such a traumatic start.