Why can't some people understand that friendships don't always last? I am only human. I have a breaking point.
I thought this person and I would always be best friends but I didn't realize it was all a show till quite a few years later. She tried to copy my life but it didn't work out for her.
I overlooked a lot of things that now in hindsight I should have seen the 🚩🚩🚩flags. But I had moved to a new state, didn't know anyone and we had several points of interest in common. Or so I had been led to believe.
And after the original fallout I started separating myself from this individual. We had tried to move past it but once more the truth of things came to light. What made things worse is this had been going on for over the ten years I had considered her a friend. But all the while she'd been a wolf in sheep's clothing.
I had been asked to visit her by her brother in law cause she had been in very bad health so I relented to a visit one last time. I thought I had cleared the air and I had told her I didn't hate her but there were ways she needed help I couldn't give her. And on that same visit I was almost attacked by their dog who they were in no hurry to stop the potential attack. How do you expect someone to want to stay friends with you when you almost allow your dog to do physical harm to them?
No, it don't work like that boo !!!
I never had any contact with that family after that day.
I came across her daughter yesterday in public and if looks could kill I would have been dead on the spot. She has no idea how things went down between her mother and I. But it's obvious I am the villain in this story but i have learned after therapy and cutting off other toxic people that people will believe whatever they want about me. It doesn't matter because their opinions don't support my well being or my existence in a healthy way let alone support me financially in the real world.
I wish them the best. And I know I've changed and grown as a person because the younger me would try to soothe and make amends even though I was not at fault. I would do whatever I could to make things better even to the point of hurting myself whether mentally, emotionally or physically I would bend over backwards.
I am no longer that person. I deserve better.
Or I would have been hellbent on getting even. I also didn't do that either. Karma got her mother. I didn't have to do anything. For a long while I felt sorry for her to tell you the truth but once I truly set down and started to connect the dots, I saw things in a different light.
The best thing I have ever done was just simply walk away. That's exactly what I did to her daughter. Sometimes it's the only thing that can give you a sense of peace.
It's not always about having to be right, having the last word, feeling compelled to justify yourself. I've learned that the hard way in the past.
Maybe her daughter felt justified in giving me the evil eye as we passed one another, she has her version of things, so be it. It is what it is.
But it just goes to show you, you never know what is going to come your way. The only thing you can do is control how you react or respond to a given situation. And in self control is self respect.