This is not working for me

Such powerful words.

I wish I had them years ago.

All the dismissive and incorrect and selfish and silly and fraudulent and intentionally mean and dangerous and stupid and careless/thoughtless behavior I've put up with.

The unrepentant and unconscious and snarky and elitist and condescending and affected and clearly insane behaviors. 

The behaviors not informed by my trauma. 

The gross and mutually damaging. The hateful. The hypocritical.   

No more. No more. Today this ends. Me and my cat. We are our own family and I won't let trash like this in the door ever again. Tuesday is trash pickup day here. Mid morning. Good riddance to the garbage.

This—all of this—this is NOT working for me. I'm not sure I give a shit about your problems, but I'll try to listen unless you're making an ass out of yourself again.

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