I actually didn’t talk shit about you, I just said what happened and it’s your fault if the situation makes you like the piece of shit you chose to be.
Being traumatized from friendships is crazy. Because what do you mean the whole time I was being genuine and loving you like a sister you were hating and plotting on me.
I think one of the most heartfelt experiences in life is discovering that someone genuinely enjoys your presence. Not what you provide, Not your accomplishments. Just you, your thoughts, your energy, your existence.