My relationship. Sex every 3rd day. All his needs met. None of mine. 3 days is his timetable it seems.
When something goes wrong. I'm the verbal punch bag. Never his friends or colleagues, never infront of the kids. It's always him on me.
He's always sorry and loves me to bits.
We've just had words about the house. He pinned me down and snatched my netbook. Acussing me of being upto no good. Says the guy who upon returning from a work break. Has hidden show tickets stuffed in his pockets.
I told him not to touch me. He kept pushing me out of the door. Calling me a slut. Told me to shut my fucking mouth or he'd do it for me.
Phoned my family. Who told me to stay away. Until he calms down then talk and work it out together.
He has apologised, begged forgiveness, usual rubbish.
I'm going to see a solicitor tomorrow, and get rid of him out of my life..... I actually hate him. So why are my family expecting me to work it out.