The End

I don't care about your day.

I don't care about what's going on in your life.

I don't care about your dog.

We aren't really friends.

You're a liability.

You add no value to my life.

All of our conversations are superficial.

I don't trust you.

The Last Things I said:

I respect/understand what you're saying. I just don't agree.

Reached out the next day, no response.

The End.

What I have going on in my life:

Night terrors about being raped as a toddler by my step father.

Being terrified of going to sleep.

Feeling sorrow for my childhood self.

Wanting to not be in pain anymore.

I know it will get better in time.

I wanted to document our last interaction

so I remember that when I needed him most

he abandoned me.

When he does try to re-enter my life, like all the other times before.

I have these words to fortify my boundaries.