As the title says. I spent my entire 20s off and on with a 4/10 because I was overweight, insecure, and have a minor disability that used to be more obvious when I was heavy. She’d tell me she loved me, everything would be fine, then she’d ghost me. At one point, she even married and had a kid. I was fully cucked. The last time we were together (about ten or so years ago) I found a series of messages on her phone from total strangers while she was in the shower. There was no denying what was going on. That day I grew a pair, walked into the bathroom while she was in the shower and told her to get the fuck out of my house. She tried to deny what I was reading, then gaslighted me. You know the drill. Never saw her again. Last I heard, she managed to tie down some other sucker and bear another piece of useless crotch fruit.