And So It Ends

I told my ex that I'm over him and that he better get over himself. He called and in a fit of rage I answered the phone, he asked what was wrong and I said that I had just had a fight with my father and then I said, "It's a good thing I'm in therapy or else I would kill someone." He starts asking me why I'm in therapy. I tell him none of his business. He gets all pissy and then tells me fine, he doesn't care about me. Then he says that he's there if I ever need to talk he's there and if I have questions he's there to answer them. Then he says, I know I'm part of the reason that you're in therapy.

I got all pissed off. I didn't sleep I was so mad. How dare he???

So, the next morning I texted him and said, just so you know, my therapy has nothing to do with you, I'm long since over you and you need to get over yourself.

So, today I got a text back from him saying that he won't be contacting me again. I guess some of you men that have been commenting about this being a control issue were correct. Now that he knows I'm over him, he's not going to bother with me anymore.

I don't know if I am completely over it, but so what, he doesn't need to know and now that I won't hear from him anymore, things should be getting better.