It is so easy for you to sit there in your house, near or far, and judge me and my circumstances.
You don’t call.
You don’t text.
You don’t write.
You know nothing about me, my family or what is happening in our lives. Yet, you think you can judge me and you think you know what’s best for me.
Why is that?
How can you possibly know what is best for me when you don’t speak with me? You barely make an effort to communicate, to ask me how I am doing, yet you think you know what I need.
On top of this, you advise others they are enabling me.
That makes no sense.
Furthermore, you have given others ultimatums. Advising them they cannot have a relationship with you AND me.
You can’t be serious. There must be some mistake because asking my family and friends to choose between you and me is asinine. On top of this, upon confrontation, you denied your actions.
Your pathetic attempt at deceit is embarrassing.
Telling people they are sitting on the fence and must choose a side.
You are building walls. Barriers. You are doing yourself and your family a disservice.
But, you are blind to it.
Sitting upon your high horse thinking you know of what you speak.
You couldn’t be further from the truth.
You are failing beyond measure.
You must be so jealous.
Forcing individuals to choose.
A weak hand instigates such nonsense.
The green eyed monster has a grip on you and your behaviour is embarrassing. I am embarrassed for you. I am ashamed of your behaviour. Such an epic failure. Very disappointing.
It has to be jealousy and insecurity.
There are people here who have relationships with my children. Who are close to me. Who I confide in. We support one another. It is not one sided. There is no enabling going on. It is called a reciprocal friendship. We are there for each other. They have active roles in my life that you don’t.
Oh…and you there, yes you. You are probably thinking this doesn’t apply to you. That it only applies to one person. That is not accurate. This may indeed apply to you. I have heard all of your judgement too. The comments whispered behind closed doors. Careful to ensure I don’t find out.
There are no secrets in this family.
The walls have ears.
I don’t take kindly to ultimatums. Hearing you are forcing others to turn their back on me. How childish. Such nonsense is usually restricted to the playground. You are an epic disappointment. I thought so highly of you. I thought we were friends. I thought I could trust you.
I was wrong.
Upon your return to reality, there will be no fanfare. No door for you to walk in. You have built this wall. You can figure out how to tear it down and rebuild the relationships you have squandered out of your jealousy, fear and insecurity.
© The Flip of the Switch, March 2016.