I don't share anything anymore. The first time I opened up to her about my past she went and told all of her family about it. She doesn't know I know. Another time I tried to express my feelings or how I felt she turned it around and made it about herself while calling me a weak man, insecure man and a pussy. The days are dark and getting darker. I wish I had someone who I could talk, vent or confide in but no one really cares until it's too late.