friend jealousy is such a toxic disease.
like, how are you going to project your jealousy onto me and try to make me jealous of you? girl. i could care less about you
like, i’m sorry my husband proposed to me a year into our relationship while you’ve been with you boyfriend / baby daddy of two for six years and he still hasn’t proposed to you, even though you know y’all have the rings already. (it all started with my engagement, to be honest.)
but, trying to rub your pregnancy / newborn / kids in my face to make me jealous just because i had a miscarriage isn’t going to work.
yes, i wish my pregnancy ended differently. i wish i had my baby in my arms. i wish i didn’t have to worry about any future pregnancies.
but, i’m happy for you.
i just don’t want you with me at my table.
life is so difficult and stressful as it is. i don’t need the added stress of fake friendships and two-faced people ruining the goodness in my life.
and, respectfully, you don’t deserve to know anything about me anymore. i proudly took the trash out.