Only up to page 23 but have a few to offer that have occurred.
Accused me of having an affair with an Italian ON OUR HONEYMOON.
Told me that the Colosseum was boring and implied that I was stupid for getting excited about being there.
After the Colosseum argument, followed me around Rome like a bad smell and, when I wanted to sit and have a rest and an ice-cream, stood OUTSIDE the ice cream parlour on the street with his arms firmly folded while I sat inside eating my ice cream all on my own.
One time in a lift in a shopping centre, there was a little boy about 18 months old kicking his feet in his pushchair. His feet happened to accidentally connect with dh's leg. DH turned on this baby and told him that if he kicked him again, he'd kick HIM. Said little boy's father then had a major go at dh who backed down quick smart, as he was about 6 inches taller and probably 30 lbs heavier, all muscle. I tried to hide my smirk.
When he broke his toe and I had to drive him to all his jobs for two weeks, would tell me where to park, make me move if I parked somewhere that wasn't to his liking, lean over and beep the horn for me if he thought someone else's driving warranted it, and I hadn't beeped the horn, reduce me to tears every day, have a go at me for not knowing where I was going in towns I'd never been to before and relying on a sat nav I wasn't used to, and when his toe recovered enough to do a little driving, threaten to leave me in Scotland one time and I could get the train home.
On said Scotland trip, accused me of using crying as 'blackmail'.
Frequently reduce my children to quivering wrecks who dared do nothing except sit on the sofa and quietly watch TV when he was home. And even then they were subject to his opnions on the 'crap' they watched.
Never doing the morning routine with the kids. Ever. Not once. He would always stay in bed and I had to go and wake him with a cup of coffee shortly before I left to take the kids to school.
I never went out with friends the WHOLE time we were married. Apparently it's not done for a married woman to go to a nightclub. And even if she does, she mustn't stay out after 11pm. And if I came home drunk and was ill the next day, HE certainly wasn't getting up in the morning to look after my kids. I could do it myself. It just wasn't worth it in the end, so I never went anywhere.
Had a MAJOR problem with the fact that I had a number of one night stands. In my 20s. Fifteen years before I ever met him.
Has talked to his exW about me. Apparently I am a bad person for giving up on our marriage after only two years, when 'at least she tried for sixteen years.'
Has no respect or understanding for the fact that I have Aspergers. He says, "You could be normal. You just can't be bothered."
Racist, sexist, fattist - yup!
All those times he would say, "Your problem is that you blah blah blah."
Never acknowledging or appreciating my financial contribution to the household as it was less than his (even though he earned far more than me) yet somehow managing to interpret that as me contributing 'nothing' and not appreciating HIS almighty contribution.
Calling me names. The worst was f*ing c**t. That was shortly before I left him.