The most terrible women's holiday in my life
Photo is illustrative in nature. From open sources.
I write, and tears choke me. There is a strange void inside.
Today the day started as usual with breakfast.The husband began to feed his son, he is 2 years old. He began to refuse and spit out food, then the husband took and hit his son hard on the head. The poor son fell and almost hit the corner of the closet. I jumped up and told him that he almost broke his head, then my husband hit me in the face, telling me not to interfere.
I must say right away that he does not drink and is quite adequate, he just has such methods of education. And it's not the first time he raises his hand to me. I can't take it anymore, I don't have the strength.
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