This happened while my wife and I were still married. We were to meet up after work about 5:30pm. However she decides instead to get together with her sister and sister-in-law who were both pioneers to have a few drinks, in fact they got wasted. So after waiting two and half hours, I started to worry so I went home to make some calls. So about midnight she comes strolling in plastered out of her mind, understandably I was angry, not because she was out boozing it up with her sisters, hell she could have stayed out long as she wanted, but she could have given me the courtesy of letting me know where she was so I wouldn?t worry. As I was trying to convey this to her, out of nowhere she blind sides with a right to the eye. I had a severely bruised right eye for a couple of weeks. Needless to say I was angry, however instead of striking her back I walked into the bedroom pack a couple of bags and without a word left. For the next the three weeks she pleaded with me to come back home. I eventually returned but not until I made her life a living hell by telling her that would never live under the same roof as her. And that I going to rat her out to the elders that their favorite pioneer stayed out all night and got atrociously drunk with two other pioneers and became extremely violent.
We eventually worked things out. That was the first and only time she ever struck me, and from that point on she never dare to raise her had to me. There is nothing like putting the fear of the elders in a dub.