Giraffey
Your Orange Crush
- Mar 7, 2020
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Yesterday, I found out that my abusive ex-partner had taken an overdose of paracetamol and had spent the last few days in the hospital as a result. One could be forgiven for having sympathy, but she has a long history of such 'overdoses' and has even been known to fake them for attention.
I recall with considerable embarrassment one episode in which I got a frantic call from my then-partner at work, she had overdosed on paracetamol and was drifting in and out of consciousness. I rushed home to discover several empty pill packets next to her, I promptly called an ambulance. Fast forward a few hours and I found myself arguing with a doctor over the results of her blood test, which had come back showing very low levels of paracetamol in her bloodstream which was roughly estimated to be the equivalent of her having ingested around three or four tablets. My reaction was a good example of what happens when you are being gaslighted. I won't detail the abuse I suffered at her hands, physical, emotional, sexual, I've done so at length in other threads; she is a nasty person.
Against that background, I hope you can forgive me for expressing my joy at the circumstances of my ex-partner's life taking such a downward turn, some may call it schadenfreude but I prefer to think of it as karma.
If you're still not convinced, here is a quote from the social media update she posted referring to the event:
Could this have been a genuine attempt? Given the history and circumstances, I doubt it very much; far more likely to be the latest histrionic manoeuvre from an abusive, narcissistic parasite; a tumour bitter at her excision from my life; desperate for the sympathy and attention of anyone ignorant of her true colours.
So I hope you'll forgive me for raising a glass this evening, to karma.
I recall with considerable embarrassment one episode in which I got a frantic call from my then-partner at work, she had overdosed on paracetamol and was drifting in and out of consciousness. I rushed home to discover several empty pill packets next to her, I promptly called an ambulance. Fast forward a few hours and I found myself arguing with a doctor over the results of her blood test, which had come back showing very low levels of paracetamol in her bloodstream which was roughly estimated to be the equivalent of her having ingested around three or four tablets. My reaction was a good example of what happens when you are being gaslighted. I won't detail the abuse I suffered at her hands, physical, emotional, sexual, I've done so at length in other threads; she is a nasty person.
Against that background, I hope you can forgive me for expressing my joy at the circumstances of my ex-partner's life taking such a downward turn, some may call it schadenfreude but I prefer to think of it as karma.
If you're still not convinced, here is a quote from the social media update she posted referring to the event:
Last week I took an almost fatal overdose in an attempt to take my own life. If it wasn't for paramedics and doctors I wouldn't be here now as the level of poison in my blood was extremely high. Please everyone check in those who are vulnerable.
Could this have been a genuine attempt? Given the history and circumstances, I doubt it very much; far more likely to be the latest histrionic manoeuvre from an abusive, narcissistic parasite; a tumour bitter at her excision from my life; desperate for the sympathy and attention of anyone ignorant of her true colours.
So I hope you'll forgive me for raising a glass this evening, to karma.