I left the father of my three small children five years ago. I’ve always considered myself a go-getting, strong character, an instinctive feminist who was in charge of her own life. But I slowly came to realise that I had chosen a man who was increasingly controlling, manipulative and unduly suspicious to the point that my life was hardly my own any more.
I knew the break-up would be tough, and that T’s character wasn’t the kind to cope well with it or make an amicable split easy, but I was so buoyed up by the thought of being free and independent again that I mentally glossed over all that in my determination to get out. If I had known what he would do to get revenge would I still have gone ahead? That’s a call I find impossible to make.
I found my clothes drawer open and my underwear thrown around my room. Horribly, some of it was bloodstained
When S offered to bathe all the children together while I made dinner, was it because he was an abuser?
The two eldest children are racked with misplaced guilt and shame at their part in the video
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from Children | The Guardian http://ift.tt/1yE17dl
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