Domestic Abuse


Part 8: A Slap In The Face, Literally

This post is the one I’ve put off forever.  Abuse is never easy to talk about.  I’ll start with a disclaimer.  My abuse had happened the entire marriage, it wasn’t just a one time random thing, yet it wasn’t physically constant either.  I suffered from his mental abuse far more than physical, but I was always careful not to push certain buttons because I knew that if pushed hard enough there was violence lurking underneath.  After he cheated on me something inside of me died, in a good way.  At first I cared and wanted to be the best wife ever, and I just knew if I were better things...