I would say shoot him and bury him in the back yard but someone might see you. So instead, maybe pee in his Cheerios. Dull his razor on an unsharpened pencil. Or maybe it's just time to move on. Seriously, if he hits and breaks things, its like a threat of what he'll do to you sooner or later. So something needs to change. Because 1) no woman deserves to feel scared like that and B) no man is worth feeling afraid of. If an 11-year-old me could have beat up a 32-year-old, he wouldn't have lived to see daylight. And now that I'm in law enforcement, I can't kill him because I won't be able to help others. Just try and figure things out as safely as possible. And if you need help, ask someone.
Hey, no problem. If you have any questions or need a shoulder just lemme know. Because if you read my journal and I'm correct on my hypothesis, I don't have very much to do this week. . . . except tomorrow at 8pm. I take a Latin dance class at the Tempe Center for the Arts with a friend of mine.