If they loved me the way I love them, they would have never treated me like that. I’m not saying they needed to just believe, but what they should have done is given me the benefit of the doubt. But they didn’t. They treated me like dirt and let me know everything I needed to know with their behavior. They only confirmed what I knew all along. Nobody wants to deal with my kind of crazy. And when push comes to shove, I’m on my own.
