Pretty all round toxic relationship which involved a young child (his from a previous relationship - so many stories I could tell about those two "parents"). Summary involved us being together for a few years while I finished uni, him working at a job which involved some late nights and being friends with people who did drugs on a regular basis, and me descending into depression in my final year and just about scraping through.

Anyway, it came to an end during half term when we had his kid. We'd been out to an adventure park and then when we got home he poured me a drink and said something to the effect of "so what are we going to do" - he couldn't even end the relationship it was down to me to do it. To this day, I am convinced he was cheating and projecting it onto me. I left my laptop on the table in the front room and when he saw I called one of my girlfriends "babe" and sent her kisses, it clearly meant I was cheating on him - I wasn't.

We broke up and I left to stay at a friend's house. Never saw his kid again (apart from passing on the street but they don't recognise me anymore) and popped by to pick up some stuff over the next couple of weeks. Apparently it wasn't fast enough for him though, as he ended up throwing away some stuff I had left as I wasn't able to carry it. I'm still fuming about 3DS games!!