Bully

I try to remain silent as the screaming turns quickly into screeching, with objects being hurled throughout the room.  I am tired of you bullying me I finally say, which raises her anger to new heights.  I listen as she screams so loudly I fear another visit from, the police, but know I will answer the door calmly and rationally as I did the last time before.  No one is helping her, we have tried every doctor and every method of intervention available and we are at the starting point once again.  It is hush hush, we are the only ones unlucky enough to experience this level of anger and we don't know where to turn