“I want you to be safe, Scarlett” I soften my tone, “I am safe.” His voice gets stern “No you're not Scarlett. They could've damaged one your lungs.” I am so sick of this. Ever since the incident he's been babying me. “ugh. Scott look, I'm glad you're concerned for me i'm fine” I continue to explain capability to look after myself but he cuts me short. “didyou here that?!” [next post]