I said to her yesterday “why do you inherit other peoples problems (child s***** abuse, anorexia, hypochondria, anything to steal the limelight from your friends real needs), as if they are your own to live out and take on when the people around you never asked you to do that for them? each time you do that you have lost a friend or two and then you take a piece of cake that turns out to be nothing but humble pie you can’t stomach later. you go out of your way to inherit other peoples problems and destroy them and yourself in the process”, she did not know what to say and neither did he.
