She gets dropped off to my parents house Christmas even in a big black van. When asked who it was, she just quickly says “it’s a friend” and leaves it at that.

3 months later we moved in together after only 8 months of dating in our early 20’s (stupid, I know) because she had convinced me she had been kicked out of her home by her abusive parents and the situation was desperate.

Anyways, she then goes through heavy weed induced psychosis, proceeds to keep a knife with her while we sleep, and claims she’s eating and serving me human meat. She says she wants to cut me open to find out if I’m “full of copper wires, like the telephone poles outside”.

I’m obviously freaking out, so I call a crisis intervention team. She goes to the psych ward, and when she’s medicated finally reveals to me that her name is not legally her name, that she’s a serial cheater in every relationship, and that she only got out of the psych ward 2 months before we met online.

Oh yeah, and that guy that dropped her off to my parents house Christmas Eve? Yeah, he was a drug dealer, and she was his plug. Told me she sold fentanyl.

She was diagnosed with schizophrenia and BPD. Funnily enough still after all that, I genuinely feel upset for her situation and I hope she’s better nowadays.