The idea of having control back over my own life, of making my own decisions without criticism, of not worrying when I haven't done something he thinks I should have done, cos know he'll go on and on and on about what poor organisation I have, how come i don't get a million things done, when other women manage with 5 kids etc etc.
Found a bit of paper I'd written on about a time he came in from work - he saw I'd bought some rugs to cover the bare boards of the hallway, nothing fancy, from Ikea, cheapest I could find - and he'd come in, all agressive and rude, not so much as a hello, then snarling - how much did they cost, they're just going to get ruined. Why haven't you cooked me any fucking food? You'll have to get off your arse one day - and when I protested at how he was talking to me, he said I was a drama queen.
So many incidences of him being horrible. Loads more of him being lazy,selfish - lying sleeping in his bed instead of sharing parenting etc - yet the few occasions he's nice, pleasant,normal - they make it hard to go.
I feel guilty about just disappearing. Cruel for taking his kids from him. Guilty about oldest dc who says "I miss daddy" when he hasn't come round for a few days.
Yet I long for a fresh start.
They said people can be in a refuge for 6 months to 2 years, though usually the longer stays are for those without kids. At least if I go, I'm used to basically living in 1 room, as I assume that's what it would be like? My bed is our sofa and table as well as bed!
I worry about taking dd from her friends. From the pre school.
Worry, guilt, uncertainty, confusion......