I also spent thousands furnishing our home, from the bed to the desks, the entertainment center, end tables, and coffee table.. only to walk away with just what I could fit in my car, leaving it all behind for you and your new girlfriend to enjoy.

I'm thriving, I'm happy, I've grown so much. I don't like who I was back then and I don't like revisiting it but hearing how you're twisting why I left you from others?
Not okay.

Please move on, stop using me as an excuse to harbor hate towards others.

Blocking me from everything while continuing to still stalk my socials on faceless accounts years later? Wild and also not okay.

Saying you loved me when I left for my own health and mental, stringing me along because you knew I still loved you. Lying to me saying you couldn't spend time watching our shows in calls or gaming because you were "napping" or "not at the pc" while spending time with others?
Not okay.

Allowing me to pay over 100$ a month on chewy for food and items for our pets who you said were "YOURS" after I left while also borrowing money from me to buy more cigarettes, and also borrowing money from these other two woman?
Not okay.

Discovering how quickly you moved on to the one you told me "not to worry about" even though co-workers were telling me that she was coming in to flirt with you while on my off days while also, talking online to the one you "blocked because she's drama"?
Not okay.

Keeping big ol' AK guns behind every door in the house, felt like a threat. Lying to me about smoking saying it's "Just joints" I smell on you and allowing me to find out from co-workers you were smoking again?
Not okay.

Promising to seek therapy, swearing you didn’t need my help, only to later admit you never tried, then rejecting every offer of support I gave to make it possible?
Not okay.

Neglecting your pets and leaving me to feed, train, and care for them while your lizard wasted away in its tank without food or water?
Not okay.

Forcing your partner into a corner during fights until they have to barricade themselves in a room while you pound on the door and they cry and threaten to call the police?
Not okay.

"Ohh pwincessssss"