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I have a pretty good one. I had been in a rather tumultuous relationship for about a year. About 6 months in he proposed, we eloped, two weeks later I found out he'd been cheating on me w/ his extremely skanky ex. Things went in the shitter really fast after that.....I also have to take anti-depressants and hormone replacement therapy due to surgically induced menopause (over sharing, I know ;) anyways, I wound up having a very difficult time dealing w/ all of this and I wound up downing a lg bottle of wine and 1/2 a bottle of sleeping pills. He found me, saved me, and all that happy horse shit. 'Bout a month after that we got into another fight and he said to me -
"I should have just let you die that day"
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