I had major surgery two months ago an d twice my husband came after me. He just squeezed my foot so hard I can't feel it right now. He talks and texts a stripper and I found out. I wish he'd abuse her instead of me. I spoke to his stripper friend and realized how pathetic and dumb she was and she informed me that my husband told her I was dead and died of cancer. That went through my heart like a knife, so I grapped a knife the more I thought about it to protect myself. I also keep scissors in my nightstand to protect myself. He's twice my size and has hurt me. When I go to call the cops he says that I'll shame him and the kids. One day GOD will give me the strength. He's getting help or I want him out or I'm leaving, I can't take this anymore. I'm trying to heal. I had spine surgery and this piece of shit could care less yet he can call and text a stripper all day. I hate him!!! He is a sick piece of shit. If I told you what he's done to me, you would really know that I too need help to stay with such a cruel man. He'd rather speak to a stripper then me, my GOD I AM TOO GOOD FOR THIS!!!!
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