So my husband is supposed to move out today. Things have been... bad. For years. We got married about a month before DS was born (he will turn three this week). By the time DS was a few weeks old, WEEKS, he was throwing his wedding ring at me and telling me he didn't want to be married to me anymore. For the past three years he has been threatening to move out and generally causing chaos. I always begged him to stay because... well, I just did. Many reasons. After yesterday (yet another display of violence, worse than ever before) I had it. I pretty much went into shock for a while and something snapped when I came out of it. He's supposed to be moving out today.
I know the typical precautions to take like leaving for a while, but I don't have any family or friends in the area to stay with, I am *not* going to be the one to leave because this is my house (inherited) and I can't take two spirited toddlers away from their home, one is special needs to boot so we have to stay. I can barely even take them grocery shopping, never mind leaving for an extended stay.
I still love my husband, of course, but this has to end. My babies deserve better than to grow up in this household. My daughter just turned 2, my son will turn three this week and I have my 27th birthday the day after his birthday. Some way to celebrate, huh?
Anyway, I just had to get this out somewhere in pseudo-public. He doesn't want to leave and I know he will say that he will change, he'll get counseling, he's sorry.. etc. etc. And I need to not give in to that because I *do* love him and I *do* wish things would work out, but things can NOT go on like this anymore.
Also, I don't have any documented incidents of violence. There have been plenty (not against me usually but broken things and this and that and yes some bruising and the like) and just verbal assaults and intimidation and... goodness. I used to document but I always re-read the things that happened and I got so horrified and felt so guilty and deceptive for writing it all down that I always threw it away or burned it. Pretty stupid, huh? Sigh.
I know the typical precautions to take like leaving for a while, but I don't have any family or friends in the area to stay with, I am *not* going to be the one to leave because this is my house (inherited) and I can't take two spirited toddlers away from their home, one is special needs to boot so we have to stay. I can barely even take them grocery shopping, never mind leaving for an extended stay.
I still love my husband, of course, but this has to end. My babies deserve better than to grow up in this household. My daughter just turned 2, my son will turn three this week and I have my 27th birthday the day after his birthday. Some way to celebrate, huh?

Anyway, I just had to get this out somewhere in pseudo-public. He doesn't want to leave and I know he will say that he will change, he'll get counseling, he's sorry.. etc. etc. And I need to not give in to that because I *do* love him and I *do* wish things would work out, but things can NOT go on like this anymore.
Also, I don't have any documented incidents of violence. There have been plenty (not against me usually but broken things and this and that and yes some bruising and the like) and just verbal assaults and intimidation and... goodness. I used to document but I always re-read the things that happened and I got so horrified and felt so guilty and deceptive for writing it all down that I always threw it away or burned it. Pretty stupid, huh? Sigh.






