He keeps reminding me that he's moving out of the house he shared with W to move in with his EX. I'm so beyond done this time. I tried to break things off a few weeks ago without saying the words and it ended with me crawling back. This time feels different, I'm not sad anymore and I don't feel like I want him back. I've started to relaize how sad the life I've been living is and all of the terrible things he's done to me. I don't want to be part of his destructive path anymore. I'm too young to wait around for someone who can't figure out their own shit. I have a life to live and so much love to offer someone who can be all about me. I've even sort of started talking to someone else but I'm not applying pressure to that. I love him and I will always care for him but I need to love myself more. This weekend I'm supposed to call it quits once and for all. No more putting it off, no more going back. No more anything. He will never be mine and he will never change his ways and be satisfied with just one person. I wish him well but refuse to allow this any longer.