I drew a line in the sand, and you stomped all over it. NO.
No, I am not putting up with your childish behavior. No.
You cannot say and do anything you feel like it, just because it is YOU and because you know that I will take it because it comes from you. No.
Those days are over. Dead. Finished. DONE.
I do not accept your blame. NO.
I do not accept your manipulation. NO.
I do not accept the you that you have decided it is alright for you to be when you speak to me. NO.
I don’t have to take it, and I choose not to take it. NO.
You will have to rant to someone else, not to me. Try your mirror and see how YOU like it.
I am not holding still for long enough for you to rant to me any more. NO.
I have said YES to me, not to YOU.
You get the NO.