Abuser, My Story

After he called me a c&@$

I don’t remember why, but while waiting for a flight in San Francisco to head back to DC, he called me a c&$) – I only remember grabbing my belongings and walking away, crying until we boarded and for most of return flight, while he said nothing and acted as though I had done something wrong.  At one point he tried to console me, and I think finally saying he was sorry, but I was devastated. It was a horrible blow – Once we landed he walked into a card shop and sometime later gave me this “heartfelt” Card.  Notice no apology, instead just horse shit because WE didn’t call me a C&^%.  Vince did.  My god….I just reread this and this guy is a piece of work.

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