He has beaten me thrice since we got married three years ago. The first one was a slap. He slapped my mouth because I talked back when he was talking. When I tried defending myself, he picked a wooden ladle and threatened, “Talk and let me hear you. You’ll see if you can own your mouth again.”
I was stunned. While I stood shaking and covering my face with my hands, he lectured me on why I shouldn’t talk back when he talks. “I’m the man of this house. I’m not going to sit there for you to disrespect me. When I talk, you don’t talk back!”
I stopped cooking and quickly ran to the bedroom. I locked the door and cried. I couldn’t believe the man I married just a year ago could hit me or treat me like I was his child. I didn’t see it coming. He showed no sign of aggression or fighting. He had always been sweet and forgiving so what changed? While I was in bed crying, he came to knock. It wasn’t a forceful knock. He spoke gently, “Eme, please open the door let’s talk. I’m sorry, OK. I overreacted. Let’s talk about it.”
We talked. We thrashed it out. He promised he would never do it again. I forgave him easily because what happened was outside of his character. He showed remorse and even promised me a gift—a gift that never came.
The second time, he used a belt. I was three months pregnant. I woke up in the morning cleaning and washing. He saw me go up and down and didn’t say anything. I was in the dry line hanging the washed clothes when the first whip happened. Before I could turn my back to see what was happening, wham! Another strike.
“Are you a whore? Why will a married woman wear such a short dress and be walking around the compound? You want to be rapped?”
“Ah!”
He threw his hand again but this time he missed. I quickly ran inside and locked the door. He came aggressively asking me to open the door so he could deal with me. I didn’t open. I stayed in quietly, trying to calm my nerves so I don’t lose the pregnancy. I couldn’t even cry. I was sweating. Quivering out of fear. He kept shouting. I picked up my phone and called a neighbour to come around. She was the one who disarmed my husband. She knocked at the main gate and my husband put the belt down and put his emotions in check before going to see who it was.
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We lived in a self-compound house with walls separating us from our immediate neighbours. No one could see us when we were inside the compound. I could go naked around the compound and no one could see but he felt I was too exposed and the best solution was to beat the spirit of exposure out of me.
Again, when he calmed down, we talked about it. He blamed it on life and the pressure he had been going through. “George, I’m pregnant. Didn’t that scare you? That we could lose the child?”
He held my knees and said sorry. He told me he was having issues at work which had affected him emotionally. He wasn’t stable because life was dealing with him unfairly. I knew he was lying because if that was the case, he would have talked to me about it. Again, I forgave him but I was careful around him.
Anytime we had a problem, I stood far from him while we talked. When he got angry about little things, I ran and hid. I was edgy around him. He took it as a new form of respect but I was doing everything to protect the pregnancy. I didn’t want to even breathe out loud, lest I disturb him.
I was already in school when we got married. When I was pregnant, he tried his best to convince me to defer. I didn’t. I told him I could do it. Throughout pregnancy, I went to school, wrote exams and passed. By the time the baby arrived, I’d completed school but was working on my project work. He complained I gave too much time to my project. I told him I wanted to complete it as soon as possible so I could rest.
One late night, I was working on my project while he was watching a movie. The baby was sleeping. All of a sudden, the baby woke up and started crying. I pleaded with him to go check on the baby. He didn’t mind me. I said, “George, haven’t you heard the baby crying? Am I the only one who birthed him?”
He got up and charged towards me. The first slap landed and got me blurred out. I put everything down and started running to the room where the baby was. He held me by the back of my collar; “Where are you running to? Is that silly project work more important than our child? Why do you behave around here as if you are the one who married me?”
The cries of the baby went up a notch and then up another notch. He released me but followed me to the room. I picked up the baby, went into the bathroom and quickly locked the door. He said, “You better not open again. You’ll sleep there.”
When he went to work the next morning, I packed a few things and left the house to my parents’ house. When my dad asked why, I told him, “He has been beating me. I don’t think I’ll marry again.”
Dad flared up and quickly placed a call to him. My dad was calm though angry. “George, you’ve been beating my daughter? I gave you my only daughter and you turned her into a punching bag?” I didn’t hear his response but immediately the call ended he called me. He was shouting, “Oh, now you’ve grown wings so you report me to your dad? Don’t let me come and meet you in the house.”
The phone was on speaker. My dad and my mom heard him talk. My dad shook his head. “Or he thinks we don’t have men in our house. He’ll see.”
My dad is not a patient man when it comes to his family. It was the reason I didn’t call home all this while. In the evening, when he got home and didn’t see me, he called. I didn’t pick up his calls. Maybe he got scared so he called my dad and asked if he’d heard of me. My dad said no. That worsened the case for him. Later in the night, I picked up and told him I was home with my parents.
He begged for me to come back. He was shaking while talking. The next morning, he came home to meet us. My dad met him outside the compound and told him to leave or else he would call a mob on him. He wasn’t joking. If he overstayed, my dad would have done his worst. I was sad and scared for him.
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He has brought his family to beg. He spoke to my dad’s elder brother to come in. Even church elders have been involved. I’m not going back and my dad is in full support. It’s only my mom who thinks he’s been taught enough lessons so we should give him another chance. He beat me when I was pregnant. Beat me again when I was nursing. All for what?
Five months later, I still live with my parents. He says he won’t agree to a divorce. I’m watching him. A year after our separation, he will watch me take my freedom from him. I’m not fretting and I’m not going to fight again. I’ll just do what I have to do. He won’t beat me again because I won’t give him the chance to. We are done.
— Emelia
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That’s all. He wants to prove he is a changed man then he should seek anger therapy management. Don’t be moved irrespective of what others say.
You took a wise decision, it’s better to be safe than sorry.
Emelia let the beast go his way b4 he kills you and it will be a story of had I know.Now,u live to tell your story , tomorrow maybe too late.Forget him completely,the fact that you are even an only girl should make him to treat you well and golden.He doesn’t know how to treat a woman.All the best,to be fire warned is to be forearmed
No man should lay a finger on woman no matter what happens.
Theres no justification for that!
Emelia, youre such a very funny person and the double standard being played by you even annoys me.
This is your problem… You have an imaginary husband in your mind and so glued to that image so that you have refused to open up and know who your husband is and what he actually likes/want and dont.
Lets say this question is not coming from your husband but just a friend or an ordinary person: Between your baby and your project, which comes first? You see… your imaginary husband wouldve been very romantic in such a situation and go carry the baby for you whiles you attend to your project, right? Well, by now, you should know what puts your husband in that mood and what doesnt.
If we should contact your husband now, I can unequivocally state that he has on countless number of times told you that he doesnt like you walking around the compound dressed the way you did before the incident happened, here again, your imaginary husband should overlook since youve refused to badge. Again look at the way you wrote your story as if he is just a mad man who only delights in beating you.
As for your father, your husband is far better than him in every sense of manliness.
He is right to call a mob when his daughter is not being treated well yet your husband is not right when his baby is not not being treated well. NKWASEASEM SEI.
Are you the husband disguised here as a philosopher??? You’re very incredible Hectare!!! Extremely so! Did you skip the part where he beat her whilst in her first trimester!?? The most delicate part of pregnancy??? Woy3 aboa paaa!!!! If you’re not married, I pray you never do! Because no woman deserves such a punishment of a man!
…”the dance of the madman in the market place is only funny when he is not your relative”……this about this proverb and come again. What prevents the man from also attending to his child?
Marriage and child raising is a shared responsibility and should be taken as such.
Most of the ladies do not enforce it whiles dating and thus allow the some of the scrupulous men to fool about.
I understand her child should come first before her school work but it shouldn’t lead to physical abuse ,he could have told her he won’t attend to the child and force the lady to go do so without being violent.
Hector,tell us how you would have reacted if it’s your sister who runs home from her husband’s abuses????
Shame on you for such childish comments
What baffles is me is how you claimed that there’s no justification for a man beating a woman and then you went ahead to try and justify Emilia’s husband in spades. I’ve read your comments on a wide variety of topics and have come to the conclusion that you’re easily the most misogynistic person that I know of
Even if he gets anger management, let him double his change behaviour and give it to the next person! A whole pregnant woman. You take belt then whip am! Ahhhhh!!! Good riddance to bad rubbish!!!!
OMG, I can’t believe the comment in the third response! Boi!
I meant the comment from Hectare, he must be the husband in the story! Is he human?