We were high school sweethearts and everyone thought we were going to get married, even me. We had fun together but he wasn’t a perfect boyfriend in the slightest – emotionally abusive and basically cheated on me multiple times. We move in together our third year of dating and he only lasts a month in the apartment. On our 3.5 year anniversary he breaks up with me and says he wants to figure out what life is like without me in it. It’s been 6 months and he has a new “bae” and I’ve lost 30 pounds and gotten into my dream school. This this the same guy who has never had a job; his parents give him money; that bought denture adhesive cream thinking it was toothpaste; and turned in a CARBON COPY of our rent check thinking it was the actual check. I think I’m much better off now.
