My first thought was hell no.
But if you were given another chance with better choices ahead to take then I could consider.
My childhood was abusive physically and mentally basically everyday even on my birthdays (I hate birthdays now). Not much choice there.
My teenage years were spent being molested/raped. Not much choice there.
The first guy I was ever consensual with, ended up having a baby and I was stuck with him ever since. There were possible choices of abortion (but the fear of being doomed to hell turned me to not do that, I was very naiive being only 17 at the time), and sure I could have left the relationship but I had no work at that time and the 3 times I tried to leave in the last 16 years he basically just refused it like it was an offer of some sorts. Guessing my mental illness makes him think I'm not serious when I say the words "I don't want to be with you anymore"
I'm just weakness personified.
Heck, scratch that.
I choose not to come back at all. This life has been too much.