We've had arguments in a restaurant, but they were pretty muted and under control. We don't usually raise our voices at home, and we try harder to stay under control in public.
We don't fight. I refuse to fight. It's stupid. One time my husband raised his voice at me and I walked away. He kicked the door to the bedroom open. He was trying to get me to fight. I laughed like hell at him and he started laughing. It takes two people to fight. Doesn't sound like what you went through was a fight Cherry. More like some pathetic sob just kicked your ass. I hope you had both his arms broken.
Yeah he decided to beat me while driving, then made me pull over so he could pull me by my hair into back seat and beat the shit out of me some more...
We've had arguments in a restaurant, but they were pretty muted and under control. We don't usually raise our voices at home, and we try harder to stay under control in public.
Hope you're not with him anymore, Cherry.
We don't fight. I refuse to fight. It's stupid. One time my husband raised his voice at me and I walked away. He kicked the door to the bedroom open. He was trying to get me to fight. I laughed like hell at him and he started laughing. It takes two people to fight. Doesn't sound like what you went through was a fight Cherry. More like some pathetic sob just kicked your ass. I hope you had both his arms broken.
Yeah he decided to beat me while driving, then made me pull over so he could pull me by my hair into back seat and beat the shit out of me some more...