“Trust is like a mirror, you can fix it if it’s broken, but you can still see the crack in that mother fucker’s reflection.” – Lady Gaga
Scenario – You and a friend plan to hang out. Then you get a text stating plans have changed and that your hang out time is now limited because they’ve made OTHER plans to chill with someone else.
Limited hangout time?
Ok. I will admit. I got a bit jealous and pretty much just cancelled the whole thing but you know what, I think I made a fair call.
This is the easiest way I can describe it.
“Hey, I’ve got a spare two hours before I meet someone else. I’m not doing anything if you still want to catch up.”
Translated..
“Hey, you know that catch up. Well, I’m kinda meeting someone else but I’ve got a bit of time for you if you still wanna hang.”
Do you see where I’m going with this?
Our plans have now taken a dive into the back seat of a dirty old bomb that’s been sitting there and rusting for forever in an overgrown field of wheat.
So, now I question the status of our friendship. I thought we were pretty good friends when in actual fact I’m just there until someone else better, more interesting or potential for sex comes along.
I will also admit that I was cut. I was cut pretty deep.
I’ll try to not take it personally but..
In reality, I made it personal and then redirected all calls to my voice mail box that doesn’t exist to avoid any more disappointment.
Today I Realised..
That friendship means nothing to some people and that it sucks the big one.
I need to disconnect. Sad but true.
Sibby.