I stayed with an abusive spouse for forteen years because:
- My childhood traumas had already pre-conditioned me: I had already been raped many times. I'd already been screamed at lots. I'd already weathered many emotional attacks and barbs. In my soul I believed that I must deserve it.
- I had made a vow to God, family and friends so I was determined to keep my word. For a long time, I treated my husband's "anger problem" as fitting the part in vow about staying married even "in sickness." I didn't want to be a quitter.
- I wanted to be a great mom and was convinced that meant I had to stay married, no matter what. I didn't want my kids to go through the pain of divorce. I didn't want to be responsible for them growing up in a single parent home.
- I felt a very strong attachment to my husband: I loved him. Not just an ordinary love, but the ramped up version that kidnap victims experience (Stockholm Syndrome). I couldn't imagine that I could ever be happy without him.
- I felt pity for my husband and didn't want to cause him further injury: He'd been abused as a child. He'd been laid off many times. He was dependent on me emotionally. He had a tough time dealing with any stress.
- I was adept at minimization: It wasn't that bad. Other people had to live in much worse environments. I didn't want to be a wimp.
- I had become adept at denial: I was shut down emotionally. I felt like a dead woman who still walked around and did things. I had no passion to empower me.
- I always wanted to believe that it wouldn't happen anymore: There wouldn't be a next time because he'd finally understand the pain he was causing. He'd get healthier emotionally with help from God.
- I was exhausted and felt prematurely ancient: My energy was gone. Surviving had taken everything I had.
- I feared my husband might commit suicide: He'd used suicidal phrases throughout the years. If I left with the children. How would I live with that guilt? How could I treat someone I loved that way?
- My spouse had ensured that I was isolated: Without a support system it is difficult to make drastic changes. When I did leave, I did get help from several women I had persistently stayed in touch with, even though my husband objected.
- My financial freedom had been stripped: I had no independent source of money or credit. It was all tied to him. I was a stay-at-home mom who rarely had any cash in her wallet.
- I had no idea how I would financially support myself and my three children on my own. I virtually had no self-esteem left.
- I was afraid of him: He had given me and my children bruises and he had many threats. I didn't want to imagine what he'd do if I tried to leave.
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