DH just keeps exploding at me and I can’t take it anymore. He’s been doing it for years. Everything will be fine, I’ll say something innocuous about it being bin day the next day or about an arrangement and he’ll scream at me and tell me to fuck off. He’ll shout BYE and tell me to get out the room. There’s no build up he just turns on me and I can’t cope with it. I’m scared to raise anything with him . Even commenting on the colour of the sky could be a trigger. I feel this feeling of utter misery in the pit of my stomach. I’m so lonely, so desperately lonely and without any love or care. I’ve grown used to it but tonight I’ve just hit a brick wall and can’t carry on. Ironically I’ve always struggled with shouting and upset and I’ve ended up living with and married an ogre.