Had what started off as a discussion with my husband (over lack of intimacy) and it digressed into me complaining about how he always says he'll do something but then never actually does it... just agrees with me to get me off his back in the moment. He got angry and was making excuses for why he hasn't done X Y and Z that he has said he'd do for years... and I was still angry when I left so I slammed the door on my way out... as I walk to my car I hear the front door open and then I am pelted in the back by something, and turn to see he has thrown a full bottle of milk at me! If I was hit in the back of the head and not just my back I'm not sure what would have happened, but it felt a little too close to being an assault to me.
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