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Hi, my name's Bo, or Anatoli! My friends mostly call me Bo, like Boe, and my closer friends/my current boyfriend call me Anatoli or Anatol! I'm here to share things about 7 of my relationships that have soured for some very poor reasons, and 1 relationship that ended on good terms!
1: My first ever ex was some guy I met on Omegle when I was about 8, since I had full internet access and lived in Ukraine at the time, having jumped around most of the Slavic regions so that way my mom could land a job, and I spoke some very shaky English. Mind you, this guy was way older than me, so that relationship very quickly crashed and burned because my mother found out and did the first ever loving act towards me as a mother; she told this strange grown-up man talking to her little (former) daughter on Omegle that she'd call the police on him. He lived in America.
2: I used to think that I was a cis woman who liked other women, my mom didn't really care, so when I was 10 I started dating this really cute girl. Unfortunately, she was pricklier than a cactus and twice as sharp because I never wound up feeling loved.
3: Recently devastated from the breakup with my ex girlfriend, I didn't hesitate to go to my sister's friend, a junior in highschool. Yeah. You can see where that went and why she was most of my trauma.
4: Still reeling from two back to back break ups, I decided I just wanted to lay off dating... until I met Beach Boy, who was twice as bright as the sun and three times more burning, so I talked to him, and as time went on and I eventually turned 12, he left because he said I was getting too old which, ouch! So, I went on my merry way.
5: Ah yes, the one last one in the past, #5 when I was 14. He was super nice, but it was just never meant to be, because it turns out they were super antisemitic and consistently trashed on me for my entire identity and the whole reason I existed.
6: Finally another recent one! Ahh, Archangel Gabriel, my least favorite one, who spread rumors and didn't ask for more explicit photos, no, like #1, #3, #4, and #2, he just took them whenever he wanted. It was very clear why we broke up when I freaked as I caught him cheating.
7: Eli... my sweet boy, also cheated on me and left me with more fresh trauma.
+1 : " Anatoli, I don't think these people are very healthy, what's so good about the +1- " we only broke up because I was borderline obsessive, constantly manic and sick, and I didn't want to get therapy. He decided that maybe it was for the better we split off, and I cried myself to sleep, but we've gotten back together in recent years now that I'm improving! So is it really an ex? Or is it a friends to lovers to friends and back to lovers story?
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