“I told her I wasn’t going to leave the home during the divorce. She tried to scream but I stood my ground. I slept on the couch. She locked herself in the bedroom. Things were so tense that I’d piss in a cup to keep from going to the bathroom. My lawyer told me to record everything. So I kept my iPhone on ‘record’ while it was in my pocket. One morning I was eating breakfast with my son, and she walks in the kitchen and says to my son: ‘Dylan, let’s play a game. Let’s see if Daddy has a recording device.’ Then she came and started going through my pockets. I tried to push her hand away, and she said: ‘Dylan come help Mommy search Daddy.’ I kept trying to push her hand away, and she started screaming: ‘Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! Put down the scissors! Somebody call the police!’ Our nanny ran in the room, sees me holding my wife’s arm, and ran to get help. My wife reported domestic violence and filed a restraining order. My hand is shaking just talking about it.” (3/4)