Sienna, I'm a betrayed husband if that matters to what I'm about to say...
You are in an abusive relationship. I'll outright say it. No one ever has the right to touch you in the manner you have described. No one should treat you like a child. No one should yell at you in said manner. You keep qualifying it as your fault for his choices. If you didn't do this, if you did that, and so on. No. No no no.
Quit making excuses for your husband. There is no excuse for it.
I used to have a very bad anger problem, well by my definition. It was bad enough to affect me in extremely toxic ways. Only my wife ever felt the brunt of it, and only when I was very angry. I'd mostly just yell at her when we fought and eventually that turned to outright belittling and verbal abuse. She'd dish it right back, and we both excused it away as "we were angry", "you've had a rough life", "if this didn't happen I wouldn't have reacted like that". All bullshit. It was also easy to excuse because the rest of the relationship was wonderful, so long as we didn't get into a fight. And we only got into a fight every couple months because of our families... Oh, wait, shifting blame there. Our families didn't do it, we did. Didn't stop us from placing blame on others for our dysfunctions. And we chose to act the way we did because we simply did. I chose to act that way.
2 years ago I physically accosted my wife. Without warning or even provocation I straddled her on our couch and held her shoulder down and yelled something in her face (neither of us remember - which is sad). It lasted maybe 10 seconds at most. I was immediately horrified, went outside and broke down into sobbing tears over what a "piece of shit I am". She followed right behind saying it was okay, that I was very stressed and we'd work on things.
There was no excuse or justification for my action.
I grew up in an incredibly violent home, both my parents fought and hit each other. Hospital and doctor visits for my mom (dentist too since my father knocked out all of her teeth). My father had stitches. Blood was a common sight for me as a child. Hitting me, which they both did, was just a natural extension of their thinking. I knew violence was wrong and swore I'd never grow up like them.
For the most part I didn't. Until I was finally away from them and didn't have them as the counterbalance to all my choices. When on my own, that lifetime of abuse and trauma crept up on me and in only a few years I was heading down the same path they walked before me. In that solitary moment I saw the possibilities that laid before me. If I was willing to touch my wife in that manner, in a way I never had before mind you (which would have been a great excuse - "it only happened this once"), how far would I eventually go?
You never start by breaking bones and causing blood loss. It starts smaller and then escalates over time.
I personally put a stop to my own bullshit and have done everything since to change myself as a person, to put myself back on the right path.
I've never bruised my wife, never physically moved her when she has been in my way, never forced her to maneuver how I wish (grabbing her to sit up or down). Yet with that one action I showed myself and her I was capable of heading down that path and I had to make sure I didn't.
Your husband needs help. A lot of help. He is controlling, he is angry, he is demanding, he belittles you. He manhandles you, literally. You are not a child, not his to do with as he pleases. First step to owning your life and acting like an adult is to put a stop to this.
Others have already addressed you needing to get into counselling and why it is bullshit that he doesn't want you to go (and no, it's not that they'd get the wrong idea, they'd get precisely the right idea), which I agree with. I just wanted to address the physical issue from my own perspective.
Please, get the help you need, and he definitely needs help of his own.
[This message edited by VD2012 at 11:56 AM, April 8th (Monday)]