I am watching a 30 year friendship unravel. I can't tell the story here, it is not my story to tell. My heart is breaking for both of them. I am angry with both of them. I only understand one side because only one of them is speaking to me. To us. To all of us.
I want to scream at her, to tell her to just talk to us. I want to tell her to stop alienating everyone. I want to tell her to stop playing games on fucking Facebook and talk to a human being.
But, I can't.
30 years of memories.
And it is all unraveling. I want to spill all the words of this story so you can all tell me what to do. I want to say everything I was sworn to secrecy about. I want to fix this.
It is not mine to fix.
I am helpless and frustrated.
And my mother fucking finger hurts.
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3 comments:
You're right.... you can't fix it. They are both making their own decisions. It's sad.
My word verification is "ameeping." Prophetic?
Ugh.. that's rough. Just step away from the drama - there's nothing you can do, and it's just making you feel worse. Hang in there hon.
Who?? What, what? I know, none of my biz-nes, but I am curious Krackle. *sigh*
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