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This site is inspired by viewers of Open Clasp Theatre Company’s play ‘Rattle Snake’.
It is based on real life stories of women who have faced and survived coercive controlling domestic abuse.
The women had been silenced, not believed or legally gagged. This play gives them a voice.
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I was listening to a song called “the snake” by Al Wilson over Christmas after watching Rattle Snake online. I also had an encounter (no surprise) with my very own snake on Christmas and day after Boxing Day with police involvement again!
The story was almost a mirror reflection of my life. The song brought the play very much into stark focus for me as sadly in my case the rattlesnake managed to slither away after biting repeatedly, merely slithering into retreat to avoid capture, more so biding time before striking again.
This has been the almost melodic way of life for the last seven years since splitting from my ex, advancing and retreating in some sick contemporary dance.
I refuse to retreat completely as then he has the power, however, I feign retreat at times in hope to draw the snake into the open, which sometimes happens and the emergency services can protect us once more. Not for long though as I know this just becomes a period of hibernation for the snake until temperatures are best suited to their needs.
Seven long years of him showing up outside my parents house which is miles and miles away from anyone he knows, sending changes of bank details to my home of accounts I know nothing about, contacting and disrupting my work by making false complaints, reporting me to HMRC for tax fraud which has always been proven to be false but they have to investigate, alongside the social media outbursts and the odd message off people I don’t know calling me awful things because of my terrible behaviour towards a lovely man.
Getting back to the song, it occurred to me that I am not this snakes only victim, there are others before and after me, some remarried and still getting “bitten” by the same snake 17years down the line, myself it’s 7years and for the ones after approximately 7months. You see the pattern!
The knowledge that said snake has mental health issues, in this day and age people sympathise with that but the type he has and is driven by gives him a penchant for striking at those close to him that he sees as vulnerable and yet still nothing has done.
Conditions of court that are actually used by him as a cloak of nefarious anonymity rather than a means to prevent future bad behaviour, always the table turned on the vulnerable. Even the polices hands are tied and gagged so they cannot protect potential victims.
As per the song, the lady takes in a frozen snake, nurtures it back to health for the snake to bite her with its fangs of venom. Upon saying to the snake I looked after you and you bit me for the snake to reply, but you knew I was a snake when you took me in. It gives pause to reason, a leopard can’t change its spots and a snake that has repeatedly bitten has no willing to change when no real consequences have ever be felt for biting.
At which point can we protect ourselves months and years down the line from the recurring pest that blights our lives so badly.
Quite simply, we can’t. The system couldn’t cope, the judicial system is so flawed it cannot deal with emotional abuse no matter the amount of supporting evidence that can be proven. Until the fundamentals of the law are changed and the ability for the CPS to charge cases this story will be just like mine, and the people before and after me, just another fandango replicated in many households with masses of unwilling dancers across the world.
Death comes to us all in the end.
It can also take many guises.
The death of a relative
The death of a relationship
The death of a friendship
It may be through illness ,choice or suddenly with no warning.
In the end a death is the finality.
They stand and weep into the white handkerchiefs once used to call a truce.
They stand over the grave and weep for you .
Or watch you slip through velvet curtains.
They tears fall ,Their apologies should have come sooner.
They are weeping for their mistake.
Kindness directed at the feet of predators.Skulking in the darkness in the dead of night .There is no place to run and no place to hide .
You’ve experienced the madness and the black eyes that appear when the angry monster comes from the rear.
Escape it ,be free ! Do it for your daughter and not for me .
A missed opportunity but now it’s too late.
Too late to call you.
Too late to drop in for five minutes.
Too late to send messages or hug you.
Too late .It’s all just too late.
Value truth,friendship,those who truly loved and cared because one day it will be too late.
Find the person that is you before it’s too late.
“She’s been ok “are the words that ring out but the beast lurks within and you have no doubt .
One wrong move and it’s there in front
Calling out those names again .
You bitch ,cunt !
Walk away now whilst you are able .
Speak the truth lay your cards on the table .
Those black eyes may on you appear as a reminder for you to simply adhere.
Run and don’t walk .As far as you can go .
Don’t look back .Go forward with all that you are able and leave the cards where they belong just lying on the table .
Even now, over 15 years since the last one finished there are times that they might as well be alongside me. Sometimes things just run too deep.
There are days which is an uphill battle to outrun them but I am determined to not let them win.....
I don’t know what else to do .She doesn’t see the danger she and her daughter are in .It saddens me that she doesn’t feel strong enough to walk away despite all the help she has right beside her .I am at a loss as to what to do .
This woman has used every manipulative technique she can and displayed behavior that is truly horrific,obsessive and bordering on dangerous.
It’s sad to watch somebody in the clutches of this type of behavior and nothing anyone’s says will work .
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