I was never good enough for him; he never trusted me; always accused me of doing things that other women did to him in his past, worst of all he said I was the liar, but the more life goes on I see that he lored me in with his lies. He through me out when he lored me to Georgia where I didn't know anyone but his family, then packed all my things in a uhaul truck and sent me on my way. He never cared about me he was obssesed at who was where I was and who I was talking to.
    We met at a job I got when I was in a relationship that was on and off for five years; allot of chaos and I needed someone to rescue me. He was everything I wanted then I learned he was a walking lie. He lived all over no where steady. He didn't even care I have Cancer. Great timing. I could have gone back but he wont change. He smokes weed and is a mean man in the morning. With all that was done to me and I did to him, he stuck me. He's mean.
    At work; kind of went throught that in the story of the relationship.
    His goofy jokes. His love for animals. His desire to be a better men.
    Our love making. Every night for the first year we lived together.
    The smoking of the weed, the nasty comments of me being a whore, his fat ass, his inconsideration for others feelings.
    Survive, never trust another man.
    That he does not understand my disease and the fact that he would not get the help he needed.
    His sister is a close friend and his daughters are extremely sweet.
    Please don't leave me............yeah he through me out.