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8.19.2004

Drained

Just tired, today was an emotional roller coaster. I thought having lunch and a good talk would make it better. I was so wrong about that but totally right about my instinct. Don't really like to talk about the details of it as of yet--maybe later. Feeling even crappier that it didn't solve the problem but like I opened a can of worms instead.


I think I've been too trusting and naive about keeping certain people as friends. Hubby has reiterated and confirmed that she is not what you call a friend when instead of being happy for you, it's jealousy that gets the most of her. When hubby says something like this, reality suddenly kicks you right in the face.


SAD.

Copyright 2004 Wandertrekker

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