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Domestic violence and emotional abuse often come together. An abuser will emotionally abuse his victim as a form of control. The emotional abuse can sometimes be harder to recognise as the victim slowly looses confidence and self belief. A mum shares her domestic violence story with you: I was sixteen years old when [...]
It is not uncommon for a victim of domestic violence to have already witnessed an abusive relationship. It is also common for a survivor to become a victim again. A mum shares anonymously her domestic violence story with you: Abusive relationships were normal to me, my father beat my mother throughout my childhood, some [...]
This post is an anonymous guest post I thought I had meet the man of my dreams, I was just 16years old living in a hostel after being kicked out of home. I fell in love quickly moved in with him and fell pregnant with my little girl. He first hit me when I was [...]
This Post is an anonymous guest post I was just a teenage when I suffered from domestic violence. It was the sought of thing you read in magazines and assumed it happened to married, weak women, with too many children to do anything about it. The first time it happened to me, to be honest, [...]
This post is an anonymous guest post I honestly don’t know where to start. It’s so hard for me to get this all out there after keeping it quiet for almost 3 years. My soon to be ex husband first hit me a week after he came home from hospital after fighting pneumonia and [...]
This post is an anonymous guest post I have something to share with you , I am not trying to scare anyone but want to make you all aware . This is very long post and I just want you to read it and please be aware at this time of year how not [...]
We had our first argument last night, and he said loads of cruel things that really hurt me. I know he is sorry and didn’t mean the things he said, as he sent me flowers today. I got flowers today, it wasn’t our anniversary or any other special day. Last night he threw me into [...]
Today a brave mum speaks out of being the child stuck in the middle of domestic violence. This is an anonymous guest post. She met him at work, he was dark haired and hairy and made her stomach flip. She was so excited! She brought him to meet me and my two [...]
I haven’t had a great life a lot of things happened to me when I was young the lose of my father at the age of 8 then my mum getting with my step dad that abused me (not sexually) which lead me to runaway a lot got in to drinking and smoking cannabis. [...]
I am writing my story of domestic violence for the blog, as this is the first step to recovery, and to putting the past behind me where it belongs. I was 15 years old, and I had joined up to an online community chat site for teenagers, and that is where I met [...]
Sitting here now with my 2 children feeling the over powering pride and joy I have for them. Didnt get here without trouble. Lets start from the begining….. Had a fantastic childhood with the most amazing mum in the world who would do anything for me we wasnt rich but I always had what [...]
My dad wasn’t much of a dad at all, to be honest he made my childhood hell. my mum left him when I was four and I think she thought it would end there. He would regularly beat her up and once tried to strangle her. I have one memory of him throwing my mum [...]
It all began when I was 17, I used to go to the pub quite a lot by me weekends it was a club. Thats where he worked id seen him a few times serving but he had the sort of face which is mate material. I later found out he was 20 years old..anyways [...]
Sat think about memories are a killer even more so when you can’t sleep so I thought I’d get alot off my mind this way, I’ll start when I was 14.
Part of my day job is running a rather large support network on Facebook. Offering a safe place for mums and mums to be to come and receive help and support from others. I face new challenges each day, not all topics are baby and child related. The past can sometimes haunt our futures, for [...]
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