Thats the thin man. I'mma be honest. I'm a savage in most dealings. I don't take shyt, I speak my mind, I dont give two fukks if you like it. But my dad beat my mom, and then treated my stepmoms like shyt to the point they divorced. He always pushed a lot of shyt on me when I was younger. thats what I grew up with. I promised myself I would try to be furthest from him when dealing with women as possible. I've seen my moms dealing with a nikka who treats her like dirt for almost twenty years. but now that I think of it man...she did keep going back
This girl had really bad depression. If I upset her or w/e I'd usually just say w/e and smooth it over. I didn't feel like worsening w/e bullshyt she was going through. Stuff I was completely firm on I didn't budge and we disagreed but if I said or did some shyt that made her visibly sad I'd apologize. I won't change that just to get less secure and mentally stable girls to stay with me. I wasn't a pushover really. We rarely even argued. When we did I can only think of a couple times where I straight up apologized. I do not like meaningless conflict. I know chicks dig that "excitement" but I seriously detest it and do not search for ways to exert my dominance. I'm ripped, prior service, and about my shyt man.
Last big argument we had was like last week. she had been bleeding off and on for a bit and we hadn't had sex in like a week.
So I start to put the moves on her and when her shirt is off and a tit in my mouth she goes "I can't do this" and runs into the bathroom. I'm fukking enraged and let her know it. Eventually she says something about her bleeding and I'm like okay thats fine, you could have said that

But shyt seemed okay after that. Fast forward to this week and her going I'm done and dont feel the same over text. I'm like breh, do I need to start slapping bytches? Thats the excitement you want?