I knew it was over when I was two weeks late and finally worked up the courage to tell him I thought I was pregnant. He acted supportive until after I took the test and found out I wasn’t, when he began yelling at me for being “inconsiderate” for not waiting until after I took the test to tell him anything so he wouldn’t have been so scared. He then explained that he needed to “spend some time with his family after this traumatizing event” and went and smoked with his brother, not even asking how I was feeling.

—NotaMommy

Aftermath: As soon as he he left his house that night (he lived with his parents) I went there with a friend and moved out everything I had been keeping there.

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