I was sat on the sofa, but I was pretending to be asleep when I heard him coming down the stairs. He woke up to go work, went to the bathroom comes out then says 'you need to call in sick on Friday so I can sleep' i heard him but didn't acknowledge it. What exactly did he want me to reply to that? Anything sensible that would have come out of my mouth would be wrong, so I pretended to be engrossed in the TV. He said it again did you hear me, and repeated the same stupid comment. So I calmly said I heard you. He then muttered something and swore. I asked him why he was swearing at me, his reply 'im not fucking swearing at you, I asked you something so why are you answering back to me rudely'. Even though he was the one who had the threatening tone throughout the whole conversation, start to finish. Because I was questioning why he was swearing, he tells me to 'STFU im on my way to work your starting something', then threw a dinner knife at me in full force I was covered in a thick blanket on the sofa so it hit that, I got up and went upstairs.
I have been at work all day, got home got LO cleaned and changed then took him out as hes been indoors all day, came back vacuumed, cleaned up, fed LO, bathed him and got him ready for bed. By the time I sat down to have my dinner it was half 9.
Im mentally exhausted by his constant up and down