Fumble, when I lived with that dreadful man, I never said boo to a goose either, I would practically vomit in fear when I heard the key in the lock.
Your personaility is oppressed, but not for long. You already know what you are living is WRONG, that is the first step.
Next will come the courage, as I suggested last thread to try, was minor defiance, in almost imperceptible ways, to regain OUR control. As they slowly stole the entitlement to treat us like crap, we will steal our lives back, our opinions, our thoughts, hopes, dreams and everything else they took.
Set yourself a goal, an act of minor defiance, that you can get away with, use passive aggressive gas lighting as a tactic back at them if need be. WHAT? of course I didn't do that you silly! and a small giggle, a shake of the head!
It does work.
Example. I was not allowed out without X permission while in Egypt. EVER. I had to literally ask him if I could go out. Also people there (or as I am lead to believe) will tell tales - I can well believe it. Your DW was seen going out, where was she going, a man in a car (driver) came to collect her...
One time he went out of town for 2 days. There were some expats thinking of driving up to Alex for the day. Literally, as I was leaving the flat, I texted twat face, "Oh BTW, taking DS to see BFF, in case you come home and wonder where we are... Back later..."
We had arranged a meeting of 2 women from Cairo, another from out in the sticks (think she ended up having to go back to her country in the end and was not allowed to take her DC
) all at BFFs place, we had a BALL!
Twatface complained, I said, Oh it was all last minute, I was free and was sure you would prefer us to be happy with my friend, getting a bit of fresh air, rather than cooped up in the flat for 2 whole days...
Oh and the meeting of the BFF... had to tell him I met her on the plane home once, and not on an expat forum, cos he'd have accused me of all sorts and would have done something about that.
She is still my BFF, and he is history! ha ha ha ha!