You said this every thing was anticipated, so i heartily accept this all. But Neither complaint that i don’t respect you, nor expect that i will share my feelings with you.
You are annoyed because my ideologies are different from your style of living, and i am , oh sorry, “I WAS” afraid that someday you would lose me in terms of winning every battle.
You were thinking, you are making me more possessive for you, without knowing that, my heart and brain both, were not accepting you in the name of love.
You were killing my inert, my self respect to weaken my roots, throwing me out of your small bell, a so called home, and laughing on my pitty condition, because i was helpless to face this world.
But from deepest of mine, I was bothered for nothing, other than nurturing a small seedling, which came with a size of small droplet inside me.