I've been with my boyfriend for about a year. I was two weeks late, so I bought a test to check. When the guy saw it, not even printed out yet, he threw a tantrum, saying that he always managed to get it out in time, which meant I was a whore, I'd gotten laid somewhere, and proudly left, slamming the door. The test was negative, my period started 3 days later. Ηo he'd already told everyone that I'd tried to trick him into supporting someone else's child. Thank you, my body, for your timely intervention and getting rid of the idiot!

This post is in English. The user shares a personal experience of a toxic relationship and expresses gratitude for not being pregnant. It's important to prioritize self-respect and seek support in such situations.