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Much love, guys. Now, today's first story comes from a throw-aware account from the Am I the Arsall Here

subreddit that says,

Am I the Arsul here?

But telling my boyfriend that his daughter is not allowed in my apartment because she does

not stop smuggling peanuts in.

I can't have any contact with peanuts and I'm terrified of them due to some bad experience

with me ending up in the hospital.

I have my shots now on me all the time.

It's not exactly airborne, but I could have irritation and if I, for example, touch something

that could have been in contact with peanuts, I could have swollen eyes and itchy nose

and throat. Ingesting

is fatal. She is 14 and has no respect whatsoever for my anxiety. My boyfriend and I moved

in and she lives with us every other week. Now I told my boyfriend that I don't want her here

because she is not respect in my boundaries. But that I understand that he doesn't want her here because she is not respecting my boundaries.

But that I understand that he doesn't want to live with me.

In that case, we could revert back to him being with me when he doesn't have his daughter.

He got very upset because he said that he loved me and wanted a real relationship and to live

in one home.

So I told him that maybe he should be with someone who isn't

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