I always thought friendship was a two way street, but apparently to some people, it isn’t. For an entire week, I was worried about a friend. But they couldn’t take two minutes out of their life to let me know they were ok. So, I learned my place in their life. I don’t rate two minutes of their time.
That’s ok. It’s time I let go anyway. I’m tired of feeling like I’m the only one making an effort. I’m not going to cut them out of my life, but I’m not going out of my way either. Everyone has a breaking point, and mine was knowing that I don’t matter.
When you wonder why I don’t give a shit anymore…it’s because you let me know that I don’t mean a damn thing to you.