Heated Discussion Resulting to Physical Violence
I really shouldn't be talking about this and I know I am not perfect by any means but, my husband and I got in a really heated discussion last night that ended up an argument, I was so mad and hurt I slapped him. It was provoked by me and I probably deserved it... usually I walk away but the kids where not home (I never argue in front of them - I know the emotional destructiveness this is for my children as I grew up in an abusive house hold and alcoholism) and I just got so sick of stuff being said and done. He threw me on the tile and kicked me numerous times in the ribs and head and he choked me out on my neck by pressing his foot down on it. I have old back injuries that feel like they came back and bruises all over my arms, legs, ribs and the top of the nose (between the eyes) where he punched me... not broken. He has done this to me while we where first married and I called the police... he was charged. I didn't want to call the police last night because honestly. I don't want social services involved. My kids are by no means neglected or abused (emotionally, physically or otherwise) because I know the effects in adulthood and I am still in an emotionally abusive relationship with my parents. He has maintained so much control over my social life that I honestly have three friends... only thing is I am there for them and they are not there for me. I have always been self-reliant and self-sufficient; emotionally stubborn and the ability to get up, dust myself off and walk - we where taught to fight for survival and survive in the hardest of circumstances. I am scared of the future of everything. Everything about him is great except for his raging temper... usually he takes it out on the house... I woke up to the coffee table across the house, glass smashed up, downstairs in the basement he broke everything. I don't want to be my mother... we have been through so much crap in our marriage... I don't know if there is anything worth fighting for? I slept in my daughters room last night... I think I might for a while, he needs help and I need help because I am tired of making up excuses. He cleaned everything this morning but it doesn't help how I feel... we have not said a word to each other today... is there anything to say?