Coercive control meets Olympic-level delusion.
Dear Dr. Double Standard
Just wanted to say thank you — truly — for continuing to demonstrate, almost artistically, the exact definition of coercive control meets Olympic-level delusion.
Every time you attempt a petty power move — like playing God with a five-year-old’s jacket or pretending withholding mail makes you a legal scholar — I’m reminded how lucky I am to be out of your ego-eco-system.
Honestly, the only thing more consistent than your gaslighting is your overestimation of how clever you think you are.
Also, quick clarification:
Paying for food in a fridge does not count as child support.
Letting your girlfriend buy excessive gifts does not count as parenting (clearly she still doesn't realize how you have no intention of meeting her at her level.... ever...)
Pretending that an agreement you contradicted 43 times is enforceable is not, in fact, the mic drop you think it is.
Every time you try to "win," you just give me more evidence. At this point, I could write a doctoral thesis called:
"Coercive Control, Financial Abuse, and the Man Who Thought He Was a Spreadsheet."
Spoiler alert: You don’t come out looking good.
Sincerely,
Still not scared. Still not backing down. Still building an airtight case while you fumble around in your own contradictions.
Your now very happy ex
