I am about to break up again

It feels as though this game of yours has gotten a little out of control. We have a pattern: you fuck up, push my limits, you ask me if I'm going to break up with you, I say no, you make a visibile effort and I get drawn back in until you push the limits again and start the ball rolling on this little game. It seems to me that each little limit that you push and get away with simply encourages you to disrespect me again. Do you like the fights? Do you need the making up?
You have pushed my limits too far. I am done.
This is the first time in a long time I have felt truly sad about that.
I will cry about this. Then I will move on.
Most importantly, everyone else will be okay.
jasmine