So I've posted here a couple times.

I was in a terrible relationship. Like no matter how hard I tried I'd be screamed at for fucking up.

The big ones were: asking where to hang the shelves, then being screamed at because "I knew" she didn't want them hung up.

Being told I was a fucking idiot for putting the scissors in the wrong drawer. Then defending myself. As soon as I called her out. I was suddenly worse than whatever she did. I'd say "that's not nice how would you feel if I called you an idiot," then she would tell me I'm an asshole for calling her an idiot. When I was trying to tell her she called me an idiot and.... She was completely ignorant to anything she ever did wrong.

Inviting her out with me and my friends then her not talking to me for a week because I never invite her out.

I never tell her she's pretty when she puts makeup on...(I wonder why) (we once missed the first quarter of a basketball game because she was getting pretty for me, then she got mad when I didn't tell her she looked pretty, then she held it over my head for the rest of the relationship.)

Every time I'd do something to upset her. I'd say sorry didn't mean to, to which she would throw my apology back in my face. Telling me I didn't really love her... In the end I'd be grovelling for foregiveness. Then I'd be like wtf am I doing.

Anyway, I got a killer new job and moved across the country. She said she wouldn't move with me unless I married her. Lol

Today, she called me and said she wanted to come. I said I don't ever want to be yelled at again for the rest of my life. Especially, when I'm trying my hardest to please that person. She hung up and sent me a text saying I made her cry.

I made a comic in my head. This girl is kicking a dog. She keeps kicking it and kicking it, eventually the dog barks at the girl. The girl then tells everyone how mean the dog is for barking at her. I was the dog.

Our last fight, I was holding her asking about her day, I said something "wrong." So she started berating me. (It's not her fault shes going through a lot.)[ I don't care what you are going through you don't treat the people you love like shit.]

It feels really good to finally be free. I have not been yelled at for three weeks. For three weeks I have not been scorned for not putting my socks away. I no longer have to watch what I say at the expense of ruining my night. I can watch whatever I want!!

I was almost developing a drinking problem, I probably had at least two beers every night. I don't even want to drink anymore.

It's been a long hard journey and I'm so glad to be free. I hope those brothers who are in pain know I understand.

I don't mean to brag too much. Thanks for showing me the light, I'm glad to finally be among you.