Depending on where you live (are you in the US?) you'd be surprised at how well you could do as a single mother of 4 kids. First, you'd get child support. Possibly even alimony, depending on your situation. But aside from that, the government gives great financial aid to single mothers with low incomes trying to go to school. In KY it's quite common to even qualify for help with building a new (modest but still nice) home. I'm sure they offer that at other places too. In other words, do not let your depression and your exhaustion from this toxic relationship trick you into believing you can't do it on your own. You can. And I think you'll quickly realize it's actually easier. Much easier.
In my opinion, you are in an abusive relationship. You're suffering both emotional and economic abuse. He controls your feelings of intimacy, your feelings of adequacy, your feelings of attractiveness, your feelings of self worth = Emotional. He controls your finances, withholds from you purposely to make you unhappy = Economic. You don't have to be hit to be abused. And it sounds like you've fought the good fight, until you're exhausted, feel like you can't fight anymore. But you don't have to fight anymore.......now is time for fighting to stop and for LIVING to start.
After serving as juror on a murder kidnapping trial of a woman who was brutally murdered by her SO, I joined a site called Courage Network. Its a growing community of women (and a few men) who have suffered abuse from someone they loved. I joined the site as an advocate, determined to make a difference after my juror experience. I highly recommend you joining us there. Getting to tell your story and make friends who have been in your shoes, will give you strength and inspiration. And not only that, but it might just help one person to not end up in your situation....but if they do, you will be an example of how it is possible to get out. You'd be amazed at how many peoples lives you'll change. So contrary to what he makes you believe, the world needs you.
Time to live hun. For you, for your sweet babies. Time to break free. Time to LEAVE and LIVE.
Here's a poem by Maya Angelou that comes to mind:
I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings
The free bird leaps
on the back of the wind
and floats downstream
till the current ends
and dips his wings
in the orange sun rays
and dares to claim the sky.
But a bird that stalks
down his narrow cage
can seldom see through
his bars of rage
his wings are clipped and
his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings
with fearful trill
of the things unknown
but longed for still
and is tune is heard
on the distant hill for the caged bird
sings of freedom
The free bird thinks of another breeze
an the trade winds soft through the sighing trees
and the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright lawn
and he names the sky his own.
But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
his shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
his wings are clipped and his feet are tied
so he opens his throat to sing
The caged bird sings
with a fearful trill
of things unknown
but longed for still
and his tune is heard
on the distant hill
for the caged bird
sings of freedom.
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