lilred wrote:Yesterday I got a protective stay, kind of like a restraining order. His brothers came over and removed all of his clothes and tools, etc.
My 13 year old son told me he understood that his dad was mean to me and as he put it "no fun to be around, because when dad is in a good mood it's like you pay for it after", those were his words. Really helped enforce that this has got to be done now.
Very hard and scary. I drove to work looking over my shoulder for him. I feel like a jumpy cat but I guess that is normal.
Again thank you all for supporting me. I haven't told any of my friends or people at work yet (other than my boss as I felt that is necessary). Just seems to hard to put it all into words and then I will just cry all over the place and I so hate that.
I'm so glad to hear you're reaching for your freedom! And you're right, it IS hard and frightening. Most big life changes are that way, even if they're changes for the better.
Since you've left (and you've probably heard this before) NOW is the time of your greatest danger. So maybe you SHOULD be looking over your shoulder. A cell phone with you at all times wouldn't hurt, nor would a loud compressed-air horn, or a pepper spray. Better safe than sorry!
I'm one of those folks who works in a local shelter for female victims of domestic violence, so feel free to PM (Private Message) me if you need help, OK?
We're all rooting for you here on A2K! YOU GO, WOMAN!