Wednesday, June 12, 2024

 He called me a fucking idiot, said i was worthless and feels like hitting me  june 11, 2024 around 11 pm . I finished washing all the dishes a few minutes before. Went outside in the backyard and saw the garden hose angled over the patio and laying across the backyard as he always leaves it. I told him it was like that and someone could trip over it, like me, and he flew into a rage. Again. 

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