So. I think I have finally hit my limit with this fuckhead. One of my friends once told me that I would get to this moment, but I couldn’t rush it, I had to get here in my own time, and I think I have arrived. I now think because I have taken my time to get here its real. I’m done. I’m out. I’m ready to let go. Fuck I really hope I am ready to let go.
So the Ex owes me $2500. The dude is nearly a millionaire and he just won’t give me my money. I think it all comes down to control. He thinks as long as he has my money he has me. Well I have news for him and it’s all fucking bad. I have asked for my money back so many times and in so many different ways that I just can’t be fucked anymore. Though I did come up with a plan which I now am going through with. Give me my money back or we can’t be friends anymore.
You think that would work right? Wrong. Today is the day he has to pay up. And I know he has no intention of doing so. So he has chosen the money over me. All that bullshit that I have been through with him and it has all ended over money. I can’t quite believe it, but on the same token I am not surprised.
So all I need to do now is stick to it. When he gets back from overseas I have to not see him, not respond to messages and cut him off completely. I think I am ready to do that. I am over the shit. The lack of respect, the mind games and the just lies that come with being around him.
It’s time to move on. Start a new chapter. Come on Fat Girl, you got this! Change your life, be happy, get excited and break those chains of the Ex that just won’t fuck off. DO IT!