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STORY # 0011 |
I have so many stories to tell, it is hard to
choose just one.
I was dating a girl for about a year and a half and we had a
lot more downs than ups. There were a lot of psychotic episodes in
that time period and I had to get out. I started dating someone new
about a month after the break and the ex was not happy about it when
she found out. One Sunday morning I woke to the phone ringing. It
was 6:30am and it was the ex, so I chose not to answer it. I had a
late night out before and the new girlfriend was asleep beside me.
The phone kept ringing and ringing and ringing. The ex would hang up
when she got my voice mail and repeatedly hit redial. Finally, I shut
the ringer off and went back to sleep. I woke up around 8:30am and
looked at the phone. My phone keeps track of every call and how many
times from each number. In that two hour period, the ex had called 43
times and left 17 messages. I started listening to some of the
messages and it was pretty scary stuff. Everything from how can you
do this to me, to I am going to kill you in your sleep. I was still
listening to the messages when there was a pounding on my bedroom
window. I immediately jumped up and headed for the door. About the
time I got to the door, the ex was coming through with a key she had
made back before we split up (which she never told me she had). She
was screaming "where is this Bitch!" I was able to back her through
the doorway and lock the door behind me, but not without getting
thoroughly scratched up in the process. She was screaming at the top
of her lungs and hitting me in the chest. This went on for several
minutes until the new girl friend heard the commotion and came to the
door to see what was wrong. By this time, most of the neighbors are
out on their porches watching this circus. I was trying to calm the
ex down, but when she saw my girlfriend she went completely nuts. She
was biting and scratching me trying to get at her. My new girlfriend,
in wide-eyed horror, slammed the door back shut and locked it. I
remember thinking... thank you, Lord. The ex proceeded to walk around
the house, banging on the windows and screaming "come out here slut!"
Finally, she had enough of that and started walking back to her car.
She got about halfway there, stopped, picked up one of my walkway
paving stones and started coming back towards me. It was my turn to
stare in wide-eyed horror! I ran back towards the door, which of
course was locked. She walked straight to the window of my living
room and hurled it through. I went around to the back of the house to
find my girlfriend was already on the phone with the cops. Good girl.
Of course, she may turn out to be next months story entry, lol.
When I came around to the front again, there goes another paving
stone, this time through the windshield of my truck. Well, I now have
a restraining order and a civil case pending but it has not stopped
the psychosis. She comes by the house several times a night,
screaming obscenities and throwing stuff at the house. Most nights I
just stay at my girlfriends place. Thankfully, the ex hasn't found
out that address yet. Oh yeah, I still get multiple phone calls
daily. The record is up to 150 in one day.
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