Classic. This is how it always ends, isn't it? You categorically deny any positive impact I ever may have had while I was part of your life and insist you are better off without me, while simultaneously lashing out at me in any way that's subtle enough to be concieved of as a coincidence. All this really just proves that you are in complete denial of the truth of the matter which is that you never really cared about me for my sake, only for your own. All you wanted was to possess me, a fact which hurts me more than the guilt of any pain I caused by breaking things off or any more that I might have caused if I let this go on any longer. Your reaction only enforces the reasons I left.
I don't know, maybe I'm full of arrogant indignation and am completely full of myself to assume all this, maybe I truly never made you happy, but why would you have ever wanted me if I didn't? Maybe I'm wrong, or maybe you haven't grown at all.
