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we fell in love last winter, he had a job and i did too. i lived in stockhom, in a shitty room with a (then) family friend. i visited friends in the town he lived in every weekend when i wasent working and we fell in love slowly. he was very responsible had a good job and hobbys and took care of his home good, there were on the surface no red flaggs. things hapened and for financial reasons we moved in together and well we loved eachother. And then, suddenly, he quit his job as a line cook and was out of a job. under the duration of being out of a job, he became very anxius about me being tired wen i came home from my work, and that i did not want to do thing and activitys with him as often as i did wen we both had a job. i became very emotinaly unavalable becaus i knew he was not searching for work, i felt like a mother, cleaning, working doing the dishes and washing clothes for the both of us. i was in no financial trubble doing this but he was taking more than money, he was making me feel like i was holding up his facade of everything being fine. he wanted to go clubbing, buy expencive foods to "cook" for me, i felt like a keychain on a bag he wore, and i thought i loved him and that i did it all for us. but over time i realised that the lifestyle i was giving us, was not apreciated by the one i was doing it for. he had become a homesitter, no doing anything and when i said something about him not doing anything he became furius sayng he was waiting for the right moment to do the things he promised. i grew thired and angry, so i broke up with him after he did not understand thet he was drowning me, i gave up bying things for my hobby, bying clothes that i liked snax that i liked so that we could atleast be normal modest people. in the short story i would have said it was beacause he was childish and wreckles with money that wasnt his to take from. but i will say one thing, he had no respect for me. sorry for spellingmistakes i dont have my glasses :)