You and your husband are in an argument.

Husband: “You’re going to quit, and that’s final.”

You looked at him with disbelief he said you should quit your job to be a house wife. But he knows how much you love your job, he knows how hard you worked for it.

You: “No! I’m not resigning!”

And with that he slaps you across you’re face

Husband: “You’re going to quit and that’s final”

You look at him with disbelief, he just hit you. Your husband, the man you loved just hit you. He hit you over a job…over a stupid job.

You: “You’re not the man I love” You say, fear flashing through you

You: “You’re not the man I married.”