name calling
The follow-up story to what happened after my friend's boyfriend completely unleashed on me.
guns
For every outraged indigence about "trampling" on the second amendment, with every word and breath, I am that young woman again, sitting in her truck in a parking lot, alone except for a 911 operator.
abuse
The majority of the abuse was emotional. Sometimes I was a fucking slut, sometimes I was a stupid bitch whore, sometimes my friends were fat, ugly cunty bitches.
relationships
He needs me, I kept stupidly telling myself. If I leave him, who will understand him and his Asperger’s like I do?