The ex-BF gave me two hairline fractures in my neck when I asked him to turn off a video game so I could sleep before my early class the next morning. By that point, I was afraid to leave, because I had no doubt he WOULD kill me. By the time I got out of that relationship, he'd found a place to stash my body where it wouldn't be found.
The ex-husband didn't want to be married to a "broken" wife (I have Cascading Autoimmune Disorder; there is no cure) and he didn't want to be known as "that guy that left the crippled woman", so he made plans to remove me from the marriage other ways. He even asked a mutual friend to arrange for me to have a fatal accident, offering the friend 1/4 of my life insurance money. Fortunately my friends are more honorable than my ex. His strategy did work,, though -- I left him. Sadly I also left my health insurance. :/ Guess which one I miss more.
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Date: 2014-06-02 06:51 pm (UTC)The ex-husband didn't want to be married to a "broken" wife (I have Cascading Autoimmune Disorder; there is no cure) and he didn't want to be known as "that guy that left the crippled woman", so he made plans to remove me from the marriage other ways. He even asked a mutual friend to arrange for me to have a fatal accident, offering the friend 1/4 of my life insurance money. Fortunately my friends are more honorable than my ex. His strategy did work,, though -- I left him. Sadly I also left my health insurance. :/ Guess which one I miss more.