What do you do when you don't recognize a dear childhood friend anymore?
I mope, fret, bitch, whine, look-down-my-nose, try to get over it, bitch some more to anyone who will listen.
I try talking to her and get even more pissed when she won't listen.
I worry for her decisions and hope that she will find a good life.
Finally, I put this on a blog (bloody hell) to somehow get it out of my system.
What do you do?
I mope, fret, bitch, whine, look-down-my-nose, try to get over it, bitch some more to anyone who will listen.
I try talking to her and get even more pissed when she won't listen.
I worry for her decisions and hope that she will find a good life.
Finally, I put this on a blog (bloody hell) to somehow get it out of my system.
What do you do?
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