My husband was apologetic for his behaviour, acknowledging his uncontrollable anger and drowned in guilt. I chose to stay quiet and came up in our room.
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I listened to him saying that “we haven’t changed your name on your Aadhar card because we were testing you if you are a fit in this house.” They stopped me at the door and said when elders talk, you have to listen. Whatever he has done is right, YOU DESERVE IT.” I said I want to leave the room than hear this. He replied, “My son is a diamond (heera) & a god (devta). To which I went running to his father and narrated the whole incident. He pulled my knotted bun and dragged me, kicked, slapped & punched me. I didn’t know how a normal conversation enraged him so much that he hit me in front of his mother. He crossed all limits when he slapped me in front of his mother, but still, I chose to stay quiet!Ī month later, his father humiliated me for not engaging in the household chores after I fell from the stairs and injured my tail bone.
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I choose to stay quiet I was waiting for him to have the time to share this.
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He said that he has committed a big mistake and would inform his family of this shameful act (which never happened). I said “I forgive you! please sew the buttons of my shirt.” He did that beautifully the next night. I couldn’t remember how much more he hit me until I found different areas of my body hurting and bruised the next day. I wondered what enraged him, he slapped me one on the right cheek, then on the left, pulled me from my shirt and threw me off the floor. Never miss real stories from India's women.