I strongly dislike how I get so frustrated and upset with some friendships. I hurt, I tell them how they hurt me, then they are hurt. And visa versa of course. Why does it have to be so hard sometimes?
build your nest, little bird I've got branches, above my head, sway with me, aimlessly, walk over mountains high, find winter nights with me.
2 Comments:
I HEART AMY! You sneak...I just now found your blog. I love to read your writing because you are always so dreamy and lovely in what you notice and what you wish for. I have always appreciated that about you. :)
And yes, relationships are tough. I feel like they are so fragile and so taken for granted. Good for you for being honest about things that hurt you. I truly believe that it's not a real friendship unless you can do that and not worry that you'll be less one friend because of it. ;)
I appreciate you and your words Jill!
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