Dark Thoughts – Long slow ride to hatred

Eventually I would have to take action, just not now. As much as I wanted him out of my life, to kill him stood morally against everything I believed in. This was the worst of what he did to me. It was not just sabotaging my jobs so I was unable to go out and work, and have a life. It was not just that he would go as far as setting fire to all my shoes and hiding the car keys from me so I could not have a social life. As hard as all of that was I could take it in stride because I knew someday I would be rid of him.