“You remember you picked him, right?”
Don’t you think I regret that decision often enough?
Don’t you think that I wish I had seen the signs or not believed all the lies?
You honestly believe I would have chosen this life?
You think I deserved all this? Let me remind you that I was the loving/innocent one here and he was the one that chose to manipulate/abuse.
How dare you.
I’m tired of people acting like I still have to clean up his mess or dress him up to the outside world. No. He’s a big boy and it’s not my job anymore.
Consider him unpicked.