I ******* Hate Him.
When i met my boyfriend he seemed so cool. He was nice polite and bought me everything under the sun to prove he loved me.
He treated me as his equal and never questioned my judgement or pushed my limits we where very happy together,.
We decided to move to vernon after only knowing each other for 3 months and that was the first of my many mistakes.
Things went fine for awhile and we truely were in the honeymoon period, playing with each other and respecting each other
making baby faces and having romantic dinners at home. It started going down hill fast though i decided to finish my schooling
and there was no work in vernon and my boyfriend started getting angery all the time. He even hit me once, " To try & get my attention."
He started down talking me in frount of all my new friends trying to make me look like an idiot and get a reaction out of me.
He even told one of my new friends i use to cut myself, which is totally my own ******* business. At this point i was already
scared of him, he would tackle me down to the bed and do pressure point on my body till i stopped fighting him to get up.
He started acting controling and not letting me hangout with any of my friends without "Checking in" If he couldn't get ahold
of me he'd freak out. We decided to move again, well actually he decided to move i more or less got pushed into the situation
and quickly found myself in a different province with this crazy pshyco. We move and our problems are as bad as ever, He tells me
that i need to get a job so i do, started to work at the liqour store and it wasn't good enough for him. He was still getting mad at me
trying to control me and not letting me have a goodtime with my friends. Im seriously almost at the point of just leaving. He talks to me
like a child, he trys to control me all the time. He makes me wait for him all day everyday and gets mad if i get angery at him for being 3 hours late.
He has no conceration of my feelings and im just fed up to the teeth. He can go **** himself.