Моя история несостоявшегося единства ...и соответствующие выводы.

A small addition to the story: a) the first impression is the most correct (I should have listened to my intuition when I first met someone. b) later I still came to visit, but began to visit less often, to which the man, seeing that he was losing total control, responded with revenge and kicked me out, despite the dangerous situation. The result is that we still don’t communicate ... (revenge is another huge minus that finally pushed me away). c) mistrust, and at the same time dishonesty (namely, plans were announced to leave me in charge of the household when he leaves, but even a fool understands that with such a tendency to control, people do not leave anything to anyone. And therefore - a lie) d) not believing the voice of intuition from the first day of meeting, but making plans based on intellectual grounds that we have a lot in common in views, I, moreover, did not take into account the details of business and financial relations. d) It's funny, but right up until the end I felt such alienation from his subconsciously perceived superiority that I couldn't switch to the familiar form of address, but I couldn't even use the informal form of address either 😆.) Such are believers.... But I must give them credit – the desire to help me was overwhelming, but it's very similar to how a goose teaches ducks to stretch their necks like him. Or even better, here's an example: a giraffe wades neck-deep into the water and says to the other animals, "Come in, it's not deep here, I checked..." (Friends 👋 For those who want to support this channel and the author, I'm leaving my PrivatBank card 💳: 4149 4975 0979 3651 🙏)