You always told me, “I wish you had a bad boyfriend before dating me. Then you would realize how good of a boyfriend I am”. Well, I did have a bad boyfriend that made me realize I deserve better. It was you. We were growing vastly apart and you may want to deny about seeing us breaking up…but lets be real. You only threaten to break me up everyday. You belittled me and put me down constantly. I was depressed. Everyone saw it. You never wanted to put aside what little time we had with each other and be with me. I’m moving forward in my career/life and yes, I did take a huge risk that asked a lot out of you but I asked for your permission first. You still gave me shit everyday about it and how horrible it was to help me out financially. What do you think would happen if we were married? You may have asked my father’s permission to marry me but did you ask? No. Because you didn’t want to risk it because I was going to be a tattoo artist. We don’t want the same things in life and we were only hurting each other. Sorry I figured it out before you.
This will be the last post I ever write about this.