What are you suppose to do? You may ask. Fuck em'. Seriously, I happen to be going through this right now. In a time when I need friends to support me, I am finding my support in the oddest of places, but definitely not among the bulk of those I called friends.
Having put on my big girls pants, I'm moving forward with out them. So in a few years, they will be mumbling, "I knew her when...." and I'll be shouting. "I'm Rich Bitch!"
So put on your big girl/boy pants and start a list of all those people who are going mumbling when your shouting.
Until next time -
J
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