I lived with my boyfriend Max for nearly more than three years, then shortly after I moved into his house, our relationship took a turn for the worse.
Since all of us shared expenses, I was hoping all of us could save some money.
Instead, I realized that he has no problem wasting money. He would leave every light on in the house, buy the most costly brand of everything and leave the gas furnace blasting when the condo was empty. If I recommended buying anything on sale or increasing the temperature control to conserve money, he’d get upset, however after a certainally high energy bill, I figured out that he was certainly raising the temperature control level and opening the kitchen window in the middle of winter. He wasn’t willing to get chilly however wanted the fresh air… When I refused to pay an equal half of the heating bill, all of us got into a pressing fight. I finally had enough of the arguing and drain on my budget… Unfortunately, our breakup turned extremely nasty. I ended up leaving separate from any of my possessions. I was so eager to get away from him that I left with nothing. It then took weeks of screaming at 1 another before all of us agreed upon a time for myself and others to come back and pack up my stuff. Instead of being a good guy, my ex-boyfriend chose the middle of July, when the weather was in the nineties with high humidity. He then shut off the a/c and closed all of the windows. I stepped into a condo that was so overheated, I instantly started to sweat. I then discovered that he’d updated the temperature control. There was now a smart temperature control that required an access code. Since I didn’t have the code, I couldn’t make any adjustments. I was forced to pack up my stuff and haul it all to the automobile separate from the benefit of a/c.