I love it when people act like I haven’t been there for them since the beginning of time, defended them against every ill word and dirty look, sang their praises even as I watched them pull the blade out of my back and drink the blood. I love that I’ve spent my life being everyone else’s backbone and all I have to show for it is a reputation as a b**** and “friends” that only want something to do with me when it’s convenient for them.
