Of course as soon as I felt I was "finding Myself", I fall back to square one.
I feel lost. I am having a rough time right now.
People I thought were my friends, are not. I feel like my kindness is taken advantage of, and I am sick of it. I am bitter.
I have lost some really important friendships these last few months and most recently, and it burns. People you thought would be there forever are leaving you.
I think I put way to much energy into friendships. Screw it. I give up.
If people aren't going to like me for me, then it isn't worth the hurt in the end.
I'm either 1) a horrible friend, bad person and unlikeable. or 2) Have bad taste in people I befriend.
Apparently I am not worth peoples time, and I am sick of it. I feel like people spend time with me as a last resort, when they have nothing better to do. And that stings.
*I am sure this does not make sense to %99.9 of you, but I needed to get things off my chest!