I think my ex takes the cake for the craziest ex, anyways here is my story: I dated the woman from 18 to when I was 20 y/o and I was the first boyfriend she had ever had. Well I went away for school and she stayed where I grew up. We started to drift apart due to our locations being so far away. So for my birthday she had my name tattooed above her bikini line. Long story short I met someone while I was at school (who later became my wife). Eventually I told this woman I no longer wanted to date her and had met someone new. She kept saying how she was not going to let me go and how she would not let me date this woman. After a few weeks of her constantly paging me and calling my apartment, I snapped and really let her have it over the phone. Basically I read her the riot act and told her to leave me alone. Well that night she decided to take a bunch of sleeping pills to kill herself. The next morning her neighbors found her in the fetal position lying just outside her car in her home driveway. She basically threw her body into a three week coma and did significant damage to her heart. Well I called about a week later to see if I could get the remaining personal items I had at her house. To my surprise her sister answered the phone and asked if I knew she was in the hospital and read me the riot act. So everything was calm for about two months. I guess during this time period she decided to get breast augmentation to go from a B to a DD. Then to my surprise she showed up at my best friend’s house (who still lived where I grew up) basically asking to sleep with him showing off her new rack. My friend thought she was crazy and could see through her motives and declined her offer. (I told him her should have taken her up on the offer just for kicks, I would not have cared) A week later she called my apartment to try and schedule a time to meet each other to give her back her last remaining item I had which was a VCR. Well when I went to meet her she pressured me into sleeping with her that day. Later on that night she then called my apartment and told my g/f what she had done. To this date that was the last contact I had with her. Post your crazy ex story here if you think it is close to this.
Yep thats a crazy one! usual crap phone calls in the early hours, unexpected visitors, women are crazy
Always the first love/sex is the hardest one to let go, you should of knew that when you decided to drop her..