ten thousand miles just to learn...
i did it. i confronted my friend. i went to her house and we sat down and we talked. and for some reason, even though i told her what i needed to, i dont feel better. but then again, it was not meant to be for my benefit. i can only pray that she understands that i wasn't trying to attack her or blame her. its not my job to break her down. thats up to god. he has wonderful plans.
the thing that hurts me the most is that she didn't even look at me. not once. not once during our entire conversation did she meet my eyes.
'wounds from a friend can be trusted, but an enemy multiplies kisses'
thank you for your prayers. they mean so much. i know that prayer is the language of love because only through god is true love possible.
why
am
I
so
weak
?