Ex and I have been together for a year and a half, the past 3 months very on/off. I was at his house tonight cooking us a lasagne and had just turned on the hob to heat the oil and began chopping garlic, he walked in and turned the heat down.
Something inside me just snapped. I had been dithering for months about whether it was worth working through but I cannot be with someone like this. Tonight I was firm, I meant it, I have had enough.
I never drove us anywhere because he would be giving me instructions even though I have asked him so many times to just be quiet and let me drive and we'd end up fighting. He couldn't be in the kitchen when I was cooking because he would either start messing with things or tell me I was doing something wrong. It drove me up the wall.
As I was walking out he was asking "you can't be serious - are you seeing someone else?" but no, it is literally just this, I can't live my life this way. I just needed to write this down somewhere.