He just walked out on me, telling me I was cold and selfish and never supported him in anything.
Nope mate, all those times I drove down every other weekend because you wouldn't fork out for a B&B to come and stay near me once in a while, helped you out with your kids, made the dinners and breakfasts, put up with your tantrums here there and everywhere, organised the holidays, found us a house where you wanted to be (ironically I have started feeling very happy here), cleaned the house, organised and paid all the bills, felt scared and anxious because of your weed-related moodswings and tried to make everything as perfect as I could while working full time, nope, I wasn't supporting you at all. As you stormed out I even asked whether you had bedding so you were warm enough and you said it wasn't my problem.
Damn right it's not! Arrogant cunt. "Maybe one day we'll be friends?" Like FUCK we will. You're a leech.