January 3, 2011-

Kaput. Done. Over it. No more yelling, no more name calling, no more throwing me around like a rag doll. He’s gone and good riddance.

He has contacted pretty much every friend and family member I have in n attempt to “tell his side of the story.” There are no sides it just is what it is. I never told anyone about what he has done to me, but he obviously thinks I have considering his desperate attempts at damage control. I do mourn him, or the person he used to be, but mostly I’m just over it.

I hope so badly that he just goes away and stays away. I doubt it though. He doesn’t like not getting his way.