i'm just another step closer to getting the hell out of here. i started cleaning out the bedroom closet yesterday so that it is more organized when i need to leave. because i will be packing my stuff by myself. and for once i'd like to make it easy on myself. i'm really done. i'm just waiting for the right moment. i think that it will be soon. and you know....he blames me for every single issue. everything is my fault. he cannot be bothered with taking the blame for anything. can it really be all my fault? 100%? fuck him. i know that i have done things. but really, how can he believe that i am the only one that is wrong? i have one word.....hypocrite. again....fuck him. i quit.

i am entitled to a better life than this. right?

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