
The first time Jake threw my phone across the room, I actually apologized.
Not for what I’d said. For how my face looked when it happened. For flinching. For making him feel like the kind of person who throws phones.
I picked up the pieces of my cracked screen and told myself this was just toxic love – the kind that burns bright and messy.
God, I was so fucking stupid.
The Wreckage: When Your Heart Becomes a Crime Scene
Look, I used to think toxic love meant passionate fights and makeup sex. Movies lie about this shit. They make it look like jealousy equals devotion and control equals caring.
Real toxic relationship signs? They’re boring. Daily. Small.
Like how Marcus used to eat my leftovers from the fridge, then get pissed when I mentioned I was saving them. “Why are you being so selfish over food?” Every damn time. Until I stopped having leftovers. Stopped having preferences. Stopped having a fucking appetite.
Or Sarah’s thing where she’d plan our entire weekend, then act shocked when I said I already had plans. “I suppose I assumed you’d want to spend time with me, too.” Guess I was wrong.” Said with that wounded animal voice that made me cancel everything. Every time.
These aren’t the toxic love symptoms they show in Lifetime movies. There’s no screaming. No black eyes. Just this slow erosion, like water wearing down a stone. You don’t realize you’re fading away until there’s barely anything of you left.
A woman at the coffee shop yesterday was crying into her phone.“But he didn’t mean it like that,” she kept telling herself. “He was just stressed.”
I wanted to shake her. I wanted to scream.
I wanted to tell her I said those exact words for three years straight.
The emotional toxicity signs aren’t dramatic. They’re repetitive. Predictable. Like a song stuck on loop that slowly drives you insane.
You start walking differently in your own house. Talking softer. Smaller. Making yourself invisible so you won’t trigger whatever mood they’re carrying around like a loaded gun.
You become a ghost in your own life.
And here’s the part that’ll mess you up: you start thinking this is normal. This is what love costs. This is what you deserve.
Bullshit.

The Mirror: Stop Making Excuses for People Who Don’t Deserve Them
Listen to me.
You sitting there at 2 AM googling “am I in a toxic relationship” for the fifteenth time this month – yes, you are. The very fact that you’re questioning it is the answer you already know.
Healthy people don’t make you question your sanity. Healthy people don’t require you to become smaller so they can feel bigger.
Those signs of toxic love you keep explaining away? Let me translate them for you:
When they call you “too sensitive,” what they’re really implying is that you’re starting to recognize the reality of their behavior — and they’d prefer you stopped paying attention.
When they shower you with affection after making you feel worthless — they’re trying to delay the inevitable because they know you’re close to walking away.
When they isolate you from everyone who actually gives a damn about you – they mean they know your people will tell you the truth.
I stayed with David for two years because he had anxiety. Poor baby couldn’t handle me having friends because it “triggered” him. So I gave up Sarah. And Michelle. And movie nights. And book club. And yoga class.
You start to notice things. Like how his anxiety never seemed to stop him from going out with his friends three nights a week. Funny how signs of an unhealthy relationship only ever seem to go one way, right?

I wish someone had said this to me sooner: someone else’s pain doesn’t give them the right to hurt you. Their brokenness is not your burden to fix. Just because they’re fractured doesn’t mean you have to stay stuck in the pieces.
You are not a place for others to heal — you’re not a refuge for wounded souls looking to rebuild themselves on your dime.
You are not meant to be sacrificed on the altar of someone else’s recovery.
You are not responsible for carrying their emotions, managing their triggers, or softening their rough edges.
The signs of emotional toxicity in your relationship aren’t riddles to figure out — they’re red flags you need to respect.
Stop trying to love someone into becoming who you need them to be. Stop believing that if you just wait long enough or try hard enough, they’ll finally change.
Sometimes, patience doesn’t pay off — sometimes, it just keeps you stuck in a cycle of waiting.
Some people aren’t ready for love. Some people are only good at taking it — without ever giving back.
The Promise: You Don’t Have to Burn Yourself Alive to Keep Someone Else Warm
I won’t sugarcoat it and tell you that walking away is simple. I won’t pretend you won’t feel the absence or that healing moves in a straight line.
But I will tell you this: you deserve better than to keep lighting yourself on fire just to keep someone else warm.
You’re allowed to step back.
You’re allowed to choose yourself.
And most importantly — you’re allowed to heal.

Some days you’ll wake up and momentarily forget they’re no longer in your life. You’ll reach for your phone to text them about something stupid. You’ll save their favorite coffee creamer at the grocery store out of habit.
Some days you’ll hate yourself for staying so long. For making so many excuses. For becoming someone you don’t even recognize.
That’s normal. That’s human. That’s how hearts work when they’ve been through a blender.
But I can promise you this: seeing the signs of toxic love for what they truly are — that’s not weakness. It’s one of the bravest things you’ll ever do.
You don’t have to drain yourself dry just to keep someone else comfortable.
Your peace is not something you owe to anyone.
You don’t have to earn love by accepting less than love.
The signs and symptoms of toxic love you’ve been living with? They’re not love at all. They’re control wearing love’s clothes.
Real love doesn’t make you smaller. Real love doesn’t require you to disappear.
Real love sees you. All of you. The messy parts and the beautiful parts and says “yes, this, exactly this.”
You deserve that kind of love. Starting with the love you give yourself.
Trust your gut. It’s been trying to save you this whole time.
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