Basically at my ils for eid . Earlier in the day dog had called me dumb for putting food on his plate wrong. It was awkward he's also been calling me names for a very long time. Any way he in his room he asks what's wrong, I say I feel tired and tearful. Had been up since 5:30 with the baby. I say I'm tired and teary but we'll talk about it later. He says why can't you just be happy for one day. I tell him to fuck of he screams and swears at me. Goes into the bathroom. I then pack my bags and tell him I'm leaving. He then follows me and screams at me says I'm a psycho etc. ( massive back story of him calling me loads of names) he tells me if I go to leave the baby. I tell him to duck that. He tells me to piss of and get out. I tell him I will. He then slaps me incredibly hard across the face. I leave
after he's gone terrified in a
taxi. He is now saying I'm the
worst person in the world that I'm every bitch under the sun because I left on eid. He
slapped me so I could see ssense 
. I'm apparently the selfish and bitch and just a
terrible person. And I'd
started the fight so I had
every intention to leave. This is all so jumbled but I'm devastated. My husband and best friend is an abusive twat