I posted in doghouse originally but here goes..
I have been with my husband 5 years, married for one.
We have children and pets, a dog and a cat.
When we first met he was everything you would want in a partner, very kind, patient, funny, etc.
It wasn't until we were engaged (3 year year anniversary) that I started to get doubts.
Most of the time he was still kind, considerate etc but he was stressed with work, so he said, occasionally he would get very angry at me for relatively small things but then feel very bad and apologise profusely.
Shortly before we were due to get married we were going out, it was pouring rain and my mum had bought him a waterproof cost for Christmas. He put on his old non waterproof one, I asked about mums coat and whether he liked it and he went nuts. He screamed and shouted and threw an umbrella towards me with such force that it made a hole in the wall.
I was a little scared of him from then on but married him.
On our wedding day we had the first dance but the dance floor was a flop.
Very self conscious anyway I didn't want to be the only one dancing, he developed the same threatening look and tone as before and made me cry.
Later, we moved in together.
Sometimes it was lovely but sometimes again he would go nuts over very minor things like the vacuuming not being done or me forgetting to buy crisps.
The arguments are INTENSE, he basically looks at me like he wants to kill me, calls me every name under the sun, threatens to divorce, I am a shit wife, stupid cunt, lazy, shit mother, shit housewife etc etc, he kicks stuff over, he throws stuff 'in my direction' like phones, iPads etc, he smashes stuff. He broke ceramic spoons that were a gift to me from my mum, smashed up heart shaped plates I had bought. It is very frightening. He has never hit me but he has got right in my face, pushed me, pinned me against walls, grabbed hold of my arm (hard) and he once held my arm and literally dragged me down the stairs.
When in labour, he walked out but not before throwing a water bottle 'in my direction' then later returned.
During rows he is a different person, he is cold and calculating.
I once had a panic attack and couldn't breathe during a fight - he laughed.
During rows he has managed to break kitchen cupboards by throwing things at them and put a hole in the staircase.
There is no reasoning with him, he just goes so far.
Nothing I do is good enough, there is something I am doing wrong.
He attacks me saying the house is dirty (it isn't, I am a house proud person), that I'm selfish (I'm not) that I put the animals first (I dont)
He has a problem with the fact that I like charity and have asked for donations to water aid as birthday gifts before.
Apparently I am 'all for the animals and Niggers' - his words.
When he is nice he is perfect but even one row leaves me feeling lost and sometimes suicidal, wanting to leave due to the intensity.
I have been prescribed anti depressants but could not take them due to side effects, I have a Cbt appointment next week.
I am fragile and he knows it.
I get better and he just brings me down, little snidey comments here and there.
I don't think I can deal with it anymore.
He doesn't think he needs help or anger management or anything, it's me that annoys him.