Yesterday morning my husband comes home from work, I walk by fresh out of the shower and have my head in the towel and my dog looks at me like she doesn't recognize me. Husband says "she won't look at u, what do u beat her when I'm away?" I call her and she doesn't come to me and he says "look she doesn't even come to you, better. It be hurting my dog"(he is away 3-4 days a week on 24 hour shifts, I'm the one who plays, feeds and cleans up after the dogs, they are like my kids.). I turned around at him and say "are you fucking serious?!" And he says "no" as if he was surprised I stuck up for myself. I walk downstairs to get dressed with tears running down my face because as a woman who was brought up by a mother with a mental Illness and I was beaten half my childhood, I was incredibly offended and my feelings were hurt.