8/20/22 He was in his room I was sitting in the living room. He came into the room and started yelling about 2 transfers from our saving to checking one for 700 and one for 1000. He was screaming about how it said transfer but he didn’t see it in our checking. I told him if it showed a transfer then it transferred. He screamed at me “I want to know what the fuck happened to that money cuz it’s not showing transferred in my app”. I said “well it is if it’s showing as a transfer”. He yelled “ no it fucking didn’t cuz it’s not showing on there and I want to know what the fuck you did with it”. I said “ I can’t hack the bank and make it say it transferred when it didn’t. Did you go to the date? I bet I find it in 10 seconds” I did find it immediately and then put the phone in front of his face about 12” away and said “see. It’s right there”. He again said that it wasn’t on his app. I stood to the front of him to his left and he scrolled the app and then I saw it and said “there it is. I can’t help it if you can’t figure it out and then scream at me over something you made up”. He said “yeah I see it” and shoved his phone at my face hitting me in the bridge of my nose and lower forehead with it. I covered my face, said nothing more and backed quickly into my room and locked the door.
November 10th 2022
Jeff had left -apparently to go to an atm. He called and started screaming at me on the phone “I’m done with this fucking bullshit of not having fucking money. Youre a lazy piece of shit ass and do something” He called again twice but I did not answer. Shortly after 7am he arrived back home and upon entering knocked on my bedroom door. I refused to open it he started screaming and getting more agitated and banging on it telling me to “open the fucking door” “open it or I’ll break it you bitch” I got up & held dthe door closed but he forced the door open-the previously broken frame from him doesn’t hold tight . He immediately began yelling about not having enough money. He called me a lazy bitch. Told me “you’re a lazy piece of shit” “you’re such a fucking cunt”. He then said “you’re such a piece of shit I’d pay someone to get rid of you” Ithen went to my bathroom and locked that door. I could hear him yelling “fuck you you bitch” through the door. He left for work a few minutes later. Peace. Well quiet anyways-even gone his presence doesn’t really leave peace.
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