Morning all, please bear with me but seeking a sanity check following an eventful night.
Context: we have a 2 year old DD who is a challenging sleeper, especially when under the weather (like now). Usual routine is she will sleep until midnight and then wake up crying and come into our bed, where DH will then leave for the spare room. Sometimes if she will let DH settle her he will take her to the spare room with him, or if she goes straight back to sleep we may all sleep in the same bed together. Most nights, it ends up me sleeping with DD and DH sleeps in the spare room (this annoys me, but he maintains he is a light sleeper and needs to be in the spare room so he can sleep).
Last night, DD woke up crying asking for me, came into my bed and DH went to the spare room. DD would not settle. She wanted duvet, didn’t want duvet, got upset when I pulled it back up because I was cold. Wanted a drink, got upset when I passed it to her because I took a sip first. Wanted a cuddle, didn’t want a cuddle. She called for Daddy. When I called DH and he eventually came in, she then didn’t want him. Was kicking me saying go away mummy. It was very stressful.
DH then scooped her up and took her away to the spare room with him. She was not happy about this and screamed. I then heard him take her back to her own room, but heard further screaming and crying and shouts of “let me out daddy” and banging on the door. I get up and ask DH if he has locked her in her room, he says yes. He’s holding the door shut. He says he’s “handling her”. I said he’s not - I expected him to comfort her not lock her in her room! I asked him to open the door. He said no. I asked again. He said no. We are raising voices by this point and DH is furious with fists clenched. I said open the door now and he replies, “or what?”. I obviously can’t overpower his physical strength, and in the heat of the moment I say, “or I’ll call the police”. DH calls my bluff and says, “go on then.” So I do.
Whilst I’m on the phone to the operator explaining what has happened, DH releases the door and DD runs through to me. They still have to send someone out, so the police turn up and we have to give statements. They have to record the visit as a domestic non-crime and due the nature of the call, will also have to refer us to a children’s social service. They explain they have no concerns and doubt the services will either.
We went back to bed with the intention of talking in the morning. I’ve woken up as if it was all a fever dream. I can’t believe I did it - but I also won’t stand for DH intimidating me and DD being locked in her room crying to get out.
DH has a temper and has previously punched a wall in frustration when DD was a baby but has never been violent towards us.
We both have good careers, a nice house, friends and family etc..
WIBU? Should I have called the police?
I don’t even know where to go from here.