[He almost tells her that she's not being fair. It certainly feels like she's not. It's not about making her go away, it's about... Well, okay. He doesn't have the exact words of what it's about and maybe to an extent it is about making her go away. But only some. Not all the way. It's not the same thing in any case.]
[He almost tells her that he never asked for it nor would he ever, but that reveals more than it pushes back against what she's saying. He almost chooses to ignore her outright because maybe it won't get her off his back, but at least it'd send a strong message. But she she says being nasty won't work either so what does he really have to lose here? Lashing out isn't something he has to think about once he's pushed the alternatives as unacceptable.]
I don't give a shit if you're miserable or not. That's not the point. I want you to stop. Stop bothering me, stop nagging me.
If you want to be miserable that's your right, but I would prefer not to be, and that's all you're doing for me acting like you have any say in anything to do with my life.
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[He almost tells her that he never asked for it nor would he ever, but that reveals more than it pushes back against what she's saying. He almost chooses to ignore her outright because maybe it won't get her off his back, but at least it'd send a strong message. But she she says being nasty won't work either so what does he really have to lose here? Lashing out isn't something he has to think about once he's pushed the alternatives as unacceptable.]
I don't give a shit if you're miserable or not. That's not the point. I want you to stop. Stop bothering me, stop nagging me.
If you want to be miserable that's your right, but I would prefer not to be, and that's all you're doing for me acting like you have any say in anything to do with my life.