The betrayal left a hole in me. I don’t want bitterness to define my future, but I don’t know how to let go.
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I still love them, but the constant fear and suspicion eats away at me. I wonder if staying means betraying myself.
I wanted to believe change was possible, but every effort feels one-sided. Instead of healing, it feels like punishment for caring too much.
I never used to second-guess them, but now even simple promises feel like lies waiting to happen. The doubt feels constant, and it scares me.
I’ve made amazing new friends, but I still miss the friends I grew up with. Can new friendships really fill that space?
I sometimes feel a pang of sadness when I think of friends I’ve lost touch with. Is it normal to feel this way as we grow older?
I’m thinking about messaging a friend I haven’t talked to in years. I feel nervous, but I hope it could bring us back together.
I’ve noticed I’ve lost touch with friends I used to see all the time. Life moves fast, and I wonder why we drift apart.
Even after small arguments, I feel this invisible distance between us. I want to learn how to bridge that gap — whether it’s through an apology, patience, or just spending time together.
When disagreements happen with friends, I move on. But with my parents, the pain lingers. It feels heavier, almost like it reopens old wounds, and I can’t just brush it off.