I just came across some old papers back from when I was dating my LVM ex, and I thought you guys might find it funny and that this story could also be a warning for some other women. A few years ago, I was dating this guy who was in college. Looking back, I was basically his mother at the time as he was kind of helpless. He couldn't cook and he couldn't even get to bed on time (like he would ask me to help him get to bed on time). One week he started complaining to me about how he never had any free time anymore and about how stressed he constantly was. Then he had the audacity to ask me to help him finish some of his worksheets so that he'd have more time to spend with me. And little naive me actually did his worksheets for him and would help him edit his papers. The worksheets actually became a reoccurring thing for that semester; it's never just once. This is probably the most pickmeisha story and luckily now I'm at the point where these worksheets are actually helpful to me, but gosh never again.