... There were times I posted if I die it's his fault... Then posting later like yeah I'm fine... It's all good... And my family demanding proof of life because they thought he took my phone and was posting. It was me... Basking in my Stockholm syndrome.
....
Another time an ex cried to everyone I stabbed him -- I did... because I had to lock myself in the bathroom after he already blocked me from leaving my house, tried to smash my phone so I couldn't call for help and kept attacking me and broke in the door and I grabbed scissors and told him I'd stab him if he kept it up.. and kept warning for like 30 minutes then finally stabbed his arm because he wouldn't quit hitting me.
Another other time he kept throwing shit and pushing me around and I jumped up and ran, grabbed a screwdriver turned around and threw it at him as I was leaving the area.. it pierced his ear from like 20 ft away.
NGL it was a good shot.
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2024-07-07 06:22:06
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