I find it amazing that I took every one of your secrets, took your crying and pain. I took your emotional abuse, saying that I was constantly wrong. And you tell me that I am not a true friend. I can not help that you won’t let me help you help yourself, but now, since you won’t even speak to me, who is going to be there for you. You tossed your problems on me like a ton of bricks, and now you’re going to have to carry that weight yourself because you won’t allow for anyone to be there.