I'm in a abusive relationship. Emotionally to the point where my mental health is just... I don't know. I'm stuffed really, today I called my dad to talk as my husband walked out last night again. My father is the only family member my husband let me speak to. All my dad did was lecture me and tell me that I don't give a fuck about my family an that they try to help. My reply was because I don't need any god damm help from anyone. So he hung up on me and strange enough I feel like that phone call kind of gave me this feeling of power I looked at my daughter and said you know what. We don't need help we have eachother and we can do this. Firstly I want to move to a country town then take things from there hoping I don't relapse