You win. Have won. The entire time. No matter what, this was your desired outcome. It wouldn't have mattered if I had never fought back, or even if I had kept quiet, or even tried being nice. Nothing I could have or should have done would have changed a thing. So, you win. I am gone. No longer any part of this equation. So, please. Leave me be. Allow me peace after a year of having none. Let me live my life ..the one I was rebuilding before all of this.