Anyone can say I am drunk or whatever Demo but right now that doesn’t sit well with me. It goes deeper than that when I am dealing with issues.
I am tired of being shit on. I am tired of trying to be a friend and my friends fuck me over. It’s that simple.
I have been in C Springs for 2 years and even my SD friends from Denver and C Springs are apathetic to maintaining a friendship with me.
Fuck the fact I took them to a free football game (those on the SD I care about most)…yes you know who you are…you two hurt me because you barely say boo after our mini-dopefest. Did I do something wrong??? I email or call and no return emails and calls, I don’t get it.
Sorry that’s how I feel at the moment and I am not drunk, it’s how I have felt for some time now and need to get this out. I email or call them or my so-called other friends and it really doesn’t matter. I don’t get a response back. My friends do this to me no matter what it seems. I realize you have lives but I would appreciate a reply in return. God, even a simple, “I am sorry I haven’t replied, I have been busy.”
I talk to a few of my other SD friends and I barely get a word in…it’s more about them and not what the hell I am dealing with, even with the recent event of having to put my cat down. That same night I put Sam down I was hurting so hard and a friend couldn’t see past his/her own issues and let me cry about my Sam. I had to hear about his/her problems despite the fact I had to put my cat down just hours before. This didn’t sit well with me and I resent that even if I didn’t say it then. I didn’t have the heart to ask this person to shut up even though my heart was screaming it because this person was dealing with some difficult stuff at the time.
I deal with family and well frankly they make decisions without me so I am a little pissed off at the world. I am tired of the world as I know it.
Yes I have a lot of issues but for one freaking moment will people acknowledge the fact I have something to say and something to deal with?
Now this is turning into something I didn’t want it to turn into, but it’s how I have been feeling. I don’t know what to do about it. I am sick of being the person that attempts good things and it turns on my like a disease that knocks you down.
I didn’t want this to be what it is has that I have written, but that’s how I feel. I can’t help these feelings, they come naturally to me.
Again, this is not a pity thread but a thread to air out my issues as I need to. If I don’t I will explode and so far I am starting to feel slightly better…
Generally speaking:
I guess I am tired, tired of being a friend without the friendship in return…I don’t give a shit if I give you money and you can’t return it, but I do resent that you turn me away when I need it. I resent the fact that when an important part of my life is taken away you can’t listen to me long enough to help me deal with it. I will sit there and listen to you until the tumble weeds are blowing in the wind. I will keep your secrets sacred, I promise you, not a soul will hear of your private conversations with me, your conversations are between you and me…I will never stray from that. But I do ask, my friend to attempt to listen to me, to help me when I need help the most…I don’t want anything but your shoulder, your ear nothing more. I promise.
so I shall shut up now.