Missing a friend
My ex didn't value me as a romantic partner…not in the way I deserved or wanted to be valued.
I thought we were lifelong friends, however. I thought she was my best friend.
Whew. All it took was some chick in Quebec saying "you're cute" and the whole thing came down. And then instead of friendship I got what all the leftovers get—you're too angry, you're too drunk, I won't respond to you ever again, good riddance.
Ouch. Some best friend I chose for my life. Thirty years of putting her first—and then the nuclear option she used on so many others.
My best friend was one sick puppy! A gaslight gal.
David Foster, Chair
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