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"My husband dragged me off the toilet by my hair with my pants still half down, twisted me onto the floor, and held me there while his mother picked up my crying newborn because they wanted to “teach me who runs this family.” My cheek was swollen, my lip was bleeding, and dark bruises were already forming across my shoulder and thigh. His mother threw the baby onto the mattress. I tore myself free, grabbed my son, and locked us inside the bathroom. Then the baby monitor crackled with their voices from earlier, calmly discussing how long they thought it would take before I “broke.”