A mums confession:
When I was ill with depression and struggling to cope with family problems and a loss I became quite an angry person. I broke my partners little finger with a wooden curtain pole (his fingers are not delicate).
I also stabbed him with a samurai sword replica letter opener (the little ones). I didn’t actually stab him, he put his hand into it to take it off me for threatening him with it. I threw countless things at him. I am ashamed of what I did and how I behaved so please no negative comments.
We now laugh at it all, I was ill and realize I did go crazy over little things, I hope this doesn’t offend anyone.
