It’s that simple. You gave up. You didn’t communicate. You didn’t let me communicate. Yes, we were both in the wrong. But it was able to be mended. I at least can say I tried. You gave up in 30 minutes. After 2 years. Love doesn’t do that. Love doesn’t start a smear campaign and lying about who I am, to make you look good. For some reason part of me still loves you. But I know now that I didn’t see your red flags, and that this is for the better. You left me with more hurt than the hurt you claim you have from victimizing yourself in something that had nothing to do with you. You hold grudges, and are a narcissist, and all I ever had was love and patience and grace for you, only to never have it returned. At least I can say I tried. You gave up on us, on me, and only after you gave up on yourself and let yourself go. I’ll prove you wrong, because I am worth more than how you chose to treat me. I hope nothing but the best for you. Truly. But if you keep going this route with every person you’re with you claim is toxic, maybe you need to look deeper at yourself. Please take care of yourself. Please do better for yourself. Please love yourself.