Bittersweet birthday.
I finally did it. After 8 miserable years of enduring every single type of abuse from a piece of shit grooming man child. I finally called the cops. My day started with him being verbally abusive over nothing as always, so I told him I couldn't do it anymore that I was leaving. As always he tried to physically intervene and manipulate me. Usually I let my fear of him get the best of me, but this time I ran to the house across the street (mind you its only 12:00 in the afternoon theres people out ) and I called the police while standing in the neighbors driveway. I didn't tell the police about the abuse. I did however tell them that I am trying to leave and need help taking my stuff out because I'm scared of him hurting me. I also told them about the air tag that has been in my car and that I haven't been able to find. Unfortunately, no luck on finding the air tag he removed the speaker so it doesn't beep. I gathered all my stuff and came to work. Tomorrow first thing in the morning I will go to court and file a restraining order. Kinda sad that i had such a shitty traumatic 27th birthday. Im scared that he will come hurt me possibly kill me, but also I am proud of the courage i had to finally do something about getting that evil man child out of my life. I hope sooner than later I can find the air tag . Hbd to me!
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