Was her sister a supermodel did you Honda her Accord blah blah di fucking tired blah.
No, seriously. That was a shit thing you did, but you were in a shit situation, and having experienced mental relationships I know how hard it is to do the decent thing without suffering intense agony. Generally, they have to push you over the edge before you can leave. Minor details of place and time aside, as well as the fucking her sister thing, I went out with this sort of girl too.
It was actually about a year afterwards that I was reading something about the definition of abusive relationships and something clicked. 'Hang on...that was me!'.
(Falstaff's Spiritual Successor, Tue 4 May 2010, 11:40, 1 reply)

i realise
it was a pretty shit thing to do. Funny thing was though, that her sister was kind of perturbed by her behaviour too, and we got to know each other really well using her fucked-upness as a kind of mutual talking point.

It's weird to say "abusive relationship" without the stigma of the obvious wife-beater type trope, but it really was one of the worst things imaginable. Mental anguish as well as physical abuse. The horrible cunt.
(Hernandez Fiendish probably won't be here until at least, say, Tue 4 May 2010, 12:19, closed)