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I am sitting here on a Saturday night, alone with my infant daughter. She is a joy to me, and I am grateful for the time alone to get things done or just shut my brain down, but...
In the silence, I am forced to think about the people who said they wanted to stay in touch with me before I decided to leave Facebook last weekend. I only heard, VERY briefly, from one of them. All of the others have not said a word, despite e-mails sent by me to keep in touch. These are people I thought were genuine friends. I am trying not to jump the gun, I realize that people are very busy these days, but I seem to make an effort when it is important to me so why can't they?!
I know that I am just feeling sorry for myself. I tend to be too optimistic for my own good most times and then I am flat out disappointed. Despite my attempts to be realistic I am just a fool who thinks that people can care about each other no matter how much life throws at them. I am starting to wonder if anyone (who is not your mother or child) can truly love you to the point of sacrifice? By sacrifice (in this case) I mean picking up a phone or sitting at a computer for a few minutes to catch up with someone. I just feel duped. I really wanted these rekindled friendships to blossom again, but I just feel lonelier than ever.
Boo-hoo. Whatever.
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Posted by aliceclaudel on 2008-11-01 22:22:50 | Rating: | Views: 73
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