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Its been 6 years after the relationship, for 4 of those years, I lived in a cocoon hurting everyone that actually loved me all because I was hurting from a relationship that I had no idea that I was in by myself, that the person that I was with was actually my abuser, that I idolized him, and after going through what seems an emotional hell, I finally came to terms with all the events that took place, until I returned to school and met one of his flying monkeys. The guy who is now 19 is a full blown creep, and an avid worker of the narcissists, still smearing my name. It only gave me the motivation to tell my story because I should not have to feel like committing suicide because this asshole destroyed me.