Oh trust me, I do understand that. I've never been abused myself, but I fully understand the concept of loving someone and how difficult it can be to get past the love and the need to be with someone (and the feeling that you deserve the abuse), and try to move your life somewhere else That's why I so understand the concept of "not being ready." I know that one a little too well.
But my mom also had a good friend who worked for a batter women's shelter. I'm not much into having sympathy for those who have gotten themselves into their own ruts, but this was something I had a lot of sympathy for. Partially because of the amount of emotion it involved, partially because there's usually low self esteem involved (as opposed to laziness or stupidity or whatever)... and I also really felt for those who finally found the courage to pick up their kids and get the heck out. I knew it took courage and those were scared and lonely women. Unfortunately some would go back still, but I had to really admire the ones who had the guts to get out. (That goes for you too! :))
My mom used to donate to them, you know, old clothes and that type of thing. And we heard lots of stories. The friend who volunteered there eventually even had to get out herself cause it just got to her emotionally so much she couldn't be there anymore.
And actually, even doing private tutoring like I do, I see a lot of low self esteem in that. I also had it myself once upon a time. It didn't get me abused, but I did think I was very stupid and couldn't do anything. So I guess I have a special empathy for people who seem to think they're worthless.