You Hate Me? Guess What? I’ve Been The Least Favorite …Of Anything..

I saw this the other day and I went, “YUP!”

The problem with this is- I still am.

My husband says, “You have so many friends!”

“Friends.”

“Friends,” when they need something.

“Friends,” only when it’s a good time for them.

“Friends,” only when I call to try to hang out.

Right, I have “friends.”

I have no “real” friends. Do any of them offer to take me to doctor’s appointments? No.

Do any of them offer to pay for my meal, if we go out to lunch? No.

Do any of them offer for anything? No.

I am the one, who gives my heart and soul to people, and yet, they turn around and tell me what a horrible person I am.

I try not to sound selfish, but honestly, right now, I do not care, I wanna sound selfish. I give people too much, and I just want to be acknoweledged, or something.

I would like to be fully included.