Wow, this is gonna be a long one so please bare with me. So, I basically LTR'd this virgin girl (actually a virgin), and I got fucking hooked bad. Ignored all the red flags about her, I was her first for everything, and I mean everything. It got to the point where the relationship was just straight up toxic because of who she was as a person and mental state. We broke up like 8 times, and most recently this time I found out she was cheating in the days leading up to this break up.

That was what I needed, I typically would have chased after her, begged her to come back, and it always worked. No, not this time, I blocked her on everything, deleted all the photos, and moved back in with some family as we were currently living together.

It's only day 4 so everything is fresh. I have a good buddy who basically sat down and talked with me for hours, just ingraining it into my brain that this is for the best. My heart wants otherwise, but my brain knows I should move on.

I started going back to the gym today, going to write some short terms goals I wanted to focus on like getting a new car, and working on a promotion.

What do I do during those moments where it's just me and my thoughts? The thought of her doing the same shit that I introduced her to romantically and sexually to someone else just sends me over the edge. I guess I understand what they meant by it was just my turn.

The break up itself was ugly, she was spamming my phone hours on end after I straight up didn't reply like I typically do from our previous break ups. My buddy basically held me hostage and made me block and delete all digital traces of my ex.

My minds racing at an insane pace, and this post is going to be all over the place, but I need to get it out.

The relationship started when we were co-workers both in retail. She was a couple months into 18, and I was 26. She told me that was abused as a child and assaulted, but I gave her a chance because I thought I could show her what "love" is. It was a mistake.

In my 26 years of life at the time, I hadn't had any serious relationships, and neither did she. She had issues with her attitude, constantly wanted to argue, and had major issues with anger, and being unable to resolve issues without running away from them. Anytime we got into an issue in the relationship she would just opt to break up, while I was the one to try and push through. This continued on in a repetitive cycle, each time thinking that maybe the next time we got back together she would change, or the relationship would get better.

Being my first real relationship, no amount of consuming RP content prepared me for the challenges I would face. I learned a lot about myself, and she highlighted a lot of my flaws that I need to work on for my next relationship.

The time leading up to the 8th break up was absolutely hell. She had rolled her ankle, so she couldn't work, and essentially was up to me to cover rent and provide financially. We already in a tight spot financially and her getting hurt put us over the edge. I offered to cover her side of the rent, in return if she could pay me back her portion. Since she wasn't working, I told her to compensate by at least helping out around the house, or running errands. She also hated cooking, so she never cooked. Eventually it fell upon me to do everything around the house at times.

She complained that on the days she had come home from work, she was too tired to do anything since she worked night shift. She would complain that she did do her part tidying up every so often, but only after I would have to nag her to do it. After a certain point it felt like I was doing everything, and getting nothing in return except sex.

As well she would never take accountability for anything, and project what she did wrong on me and portray me as the villain. I had my fair share of fuck ups in the relationship don't get me wrong, but she never took it upon herself to improve herself.

Fast forward to the break up a couple days ago, I did some snooping because she gave me no closure. Her initial reason for breaking it off this time was that I hyper fixated on her paying me back her portion of the rent, and that she just wasn't happy for the majority of the relationship. Come to find out, she had been talking to some guy and planned to hook up with him. She avoided becoming a cheater by breaking it off with me to save her the guilt of her actions.

Couple days post break up I'm starting to realize I got too complacent. I stopped going to the gym, and she would constantly say "no babe you don't need to go back to the gym, I love you how you are", bullshit. She convinced me that she stop leaving and breaking up, and start communicating, bullshit. She said that I was too emotionally available, yet when I would communicate it would set her off and become defensive. In all this relationship really fucked with me mentally. It's okay though, because while she's out there starting her cock-carosul degrading her value. Which is funny because one of the times we broke up was because she wanted to enjoy hook up culture and not be in a long term relationship. Ive blocked her on all socials, phone number, etc, and deleted all pictures of her, and began throwing away everything she gave me.

While I may be fucked up emotionally for a while I went back to the gym today as a start, and will begin focusing on getting a promotion at work, and the car I've been wanting to get for months.