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I can just imagine your faces when I repeat that every single episode.

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Our first story comes from a throwaway account titled My 29 female fiancé 32 male

has not allowed me to have a loan time in almost eight years.

We first started dating almost eight years ago.

I owned my own house and he rented an apartment. Right off the bat he started wanting to be together

pretty regularly. Initially I thought it was just the honeymoon phase. I attempted to set boundaries

and started by trying to let me have one day a week to myself.

On that day he would call me with plans and ideas, but then say something like, oh, but

it's your day to yourself.

I guess we can't do anything.

So I changed it up to a floating day.

That way if something was going on, he wouldn't feel like it's off limits.

Eventually he would call me crying that I didn't want to see him on those days,

and I would cave and let him come over because I would feel horrible. About three months in,

I invited him to stay over one night, and he essentially never left. He was over all the time,

and my ability to have alone time disappeared. And I would ask him to give me space. He would say

he doesn't understand why I would need alone time or vaguely accuse me of cheating because I wanted

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