I had moved to a new city out of my ex’s house; we were still technically together when I moved, but things were not working out (for a myriad of reasons, but the main one is that I had caught him cheating on me with his ex girlfriend, who I found out he had pressured into getting an abortion while they were together, but that’s a whole other story). He didn’t know I knew he had cheated. He hooked up with her DAYS after my birthday, and me moving in with him, and telling me he loved me. His cover was that he was going out for his best friend’s birthday.
So anyway, I eventually break up with him and he didn’t take it well. He drove over 90 minutes to my new home multiple times, beating on the doors, yelling, leaving menacing notes on the door, leaving me voicemails accusing me of sleeping with someone else… it was baaaaad/scary.
-T.R.
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