Please, I beg you to go. With all my heart I beg you. He may turn on the children. I wished I had gone before I did, but when he turned on the children, at last I found the strength. I know, I absolutely KNOW how you feel, how desperate, how bleak. You could start by packing a small overnight case and leaving it at a friend's house. If he has allowed you to keep any of your friends. Just knowing that when you leave ( NOT if you leave, but when ) you will have the utmost necessities waiting for you. He has made you think that nobody will believe you. They will, honestly they will. I expected people to call me a liar, because he told me he had even got the vicar believing I was hallucinating and that I must be certified mad if ever I told such lies. But they did believe me - I was never so astonished as when people started to support and help me - I had been brainwashed for so long into believing that I was no more than a downtrodden half-wit that I took some time to find myself. I came out the other side - you can too. But see how far away you can get - as far as you can. He will want his punch-bag back, and it will be less trouble for him to make your life a misery , if you stay nearby - than to find another punch-bag. He will promise all sorts of things - to change - to become a new man - it is all lies.
Do you know why a man bashes a woman ?
It is because he enjoys it. Like football and pubs, he ENJOYS bashing women. And he won't stop. Never.
GO NOW.
BE FREE