"I used to think that... until yesterday. I can take having a raging cannibal as a boyfriend. I can make allowances for your jealously and overbearing behavior at times. I was willing to accept the possibility of never having sex again. And even though eventually it would have given me an ulcer. I know ultimately, I could have gotten through the occasional moments that required you to take time with Phoenix. But what I cannot take, what I cannot endure, is your lack of regard for my choices. I cannot, I will not have you watch me grow old and feeble. When you're still young and beautiful and running around with your-just-as-young-and-beautiful ex, I'll be eating pureed chicken and strained peas in a nursing home somewhere."
Speak your peace girl, speak it!