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先說12月4日的，老公吃飯了還在玩遊戲，我就罵他，他不聽，我氣不過就跑去廚房撿了碗的碎片給手臂割了六七下，不疼，然後給他看，他無動于衷，我在他面前坐了半個小時，沒人管我，沒人勸我，也沒人給我處理傷口，我徹底心涼了！

今天下午兩點左右，公公婆婆包豆包，（老公每天除了玩遊戲什麽都不管，偶爾下廚掃地都是很稀有的)我把孩子抱回房間，孩子尿褲子了，因爲腰累讓老公給孩子拿條褲子，然後他不願意，還鑽進被窩，于是我撓了他肩膀兩下，他不服，又裹上被子，然後我很生氣掀開被子又撓了兩下，然後越演越烈，他把自己包起來壓住我不讓我再撓，我也不服使盡渾身解數撓他，還把他手機扔到地上，然後他打我屁股和手很多下，很疼但是我還是撓他，後來我罵了他一句，婆婆也過來了，孩子哭的很凶，而他在他媽面前掐我脖子，公公過來使勁拍了他背兩下他松開了，然後公公婆婆抱著孩子回了他們房間，我跟他待不下去也過去了，然後過了幾分鍾他跑到廚房把櫥櫃砸了，把吃飯的桌子砸了，手上被櫥櫃碎玻璃紮了很多口子，我沒管，我公公給他拿酒消毒了，我在婆婆那屋待到晚上九點，九點回來他的手還是沒有處理，不知道是不是故意給我看的，我學過護士，實在看不下去給他處理了，但是不是出于愛，只是出于人道主義，我脾氣暴躁，他暴力人格，呵呵，

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