So I have never been hit. Maybe pushed but no not hit. I have been raged over. Told by one ex that he wanted to hit me and most recently he was going to kill me. Threatened with cops, cps and courts repeatedly by multiple exes. Watched on ex cut up his arms. Another threw things around and ripped our kids teddy bear in a rage. And another well was so full of rage that he stood over me threateningly, yelling and pointing his finger in my face. I think back and wonder if I stayed if he would have eventually began to hit me. This is the one who said he wanted to and threatened killing me. At one point a couple of years ago I was so terrified after receiving harassing phone calls from an ex and his wife that I was locking my front door and then locking myself in my room. It's not that they said anything specifix but their anger was so over done that I feared how far they would go.
So yeah I have never been hit but these people have terrorized me and still terrify me. I sometimes wish they would have hit me because the scars I have now no one can see. So how do I justify my fear if nobody can see them? The other day I tried to explain to my son's therapist asked me to do a family session with his father. I became a stuttering mess. How do I explain? That after 9 years passing since I have left him that his anger at me is still so fresh that he scares me. How do I explain that being around him creeps me out because how obsesed do you have to be to think you recognized a woman's bras despite not having been together 8 years already? I don't know how to explain. And I hate that it makes me feel like a terrible mom for feeling like I need to protect myself.
I wish my scars were visible so that people would help me protect myself and my kids. Since they are invisible it assumed to be my problem that I am so scared of these people that even getting a sense they are starting to get angry gets me on alert and shaking.
So yeah I have never been hit but these people have terrorized me and still terrify me. I sometimes wish they would have hit me because the scars I have now no one can see. So how do I justify my fear if nobody can see them? The other day I tried to explain to my son's therapist asked me to do a family session with his father. I became a stuttering mess. How do I explain? That after 9 years passing since I have left him that his anger at me is still so fresh that he scares me. How do I explain that being around him creeps me out because how obsesed do you have to be to think you recognized a woman's bras despite not having been together 8 years already? I don't know how to explain. And I hate that it makes me feel like a terrible mom for feeling like I need to protect myself.
I wish my scars were visible so that people would help me protect myself and my kids. Since they are invisible it assumed to be my problem that I am so scared of these people that even getting a sense they are starting to get angry gets me on alert and shaking.