I'm trying not to be completely bitter, I really am...but God, if she was just going to go back to the bitch who broke her heart, why did she have to bother trying to ruin my life? It pisses me off to no end...while we were together, such as it were, she kept thanking me over and over again for "saving" her from her heart break...and then she goes running right back to "her" after she breaks my heart and damn near destroys me.
And I know what everyone would think if I complained about this out loud, too. That I'm simply jealous because I'm alone. No, I'm not jealous. As I said a few posts back, I'm not unhappy being alone, and I sure as fuck would never wish to be back with her. But it does seriously make me question whether there was ever anything between us or not, or if maybe I was just something to occupy her time until her "real love" was ready to commit. Bleh. Whatever. Honestly, they deserve each other. They're both whores who live to hurt others in order to make themselves feel powerful. I truly hope that they end up destroying each other. That would be the most amazing show of karma I've ever witnessed.
So...I just sent her this message on Facebook. I suppose now I realize that it was truly a mistake to ever add her to my page, but sometimes, it's just hard to let go completely...anyway...
Dear Krista,
I don't know why I'm bothering to tell you this, why I don't just go ahead and do it without even notifiying you, but for some reason, I felt the need to let you know and attempt to explain my reasoning.
I think that I have to take you off my friend's list on here, because honestly, there's really no point. It's not as if we talk, and I sincerely doubt you care anymore what is happening in my life. There was a time, long ago, when perhaps we could have been friends, but I think that ship has sailed.
I'm not going to lie to you. It hurts me no end to know that, after all th shit we went through, all the times you cried on my shoulder over how much Renee hurt you and nearly destroyed you, that you're back with her now. It honestly makes me question whether there was ever anything "real" between you and I, or if maybe I was simply filling in until she came around. Either way, it's done and over with, and no, I don't want you back. I never will, and I have never, ever regretted my decision to leave you. Don't for one second think that I am unhappy with my life now, because I have wonderful friends, a great job, and I am perfectly content with being alone. However, having it thrown in my face every time I click on your page to show a genuine interest in how you're doing that you're "engaged" to her just...hurts.
I'll give you a chance to respond to this before I delete you, to attempt to convince me that keeping you on my list is a good idea. Honestly, I was hoping that maybe we could have some form of friendship, because if I miss anything about what we had (and that's a really big if at this point in time) it's the friendship that we had before I moved up there. But, you can't change the past, so there's no point in trying.
If this is the last you ever hear from me, I wish you all the luck and happiness in the world. Take care of yourself.
Sincerely,
Erica
The ball is in her court, I suppose...for a few days, anyway. If I receive no response, then there was never, ever anything there to begin with. Time will tell.
06 June, 2009
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o.o Wow...she is really something else...
ReplyDeleteI totally do not blame you for being pissed about this. It seems so...er...what's the word? Masochist. If this Renee has broken her heart before then she can certainly do so again, no matter what Krista may think. Oh well *shrugs* She'll find out for herself soon enough I suppose. If they live fine together, great. If they destroy one another, even better.
*laughs* And this is the response I got.
ReplyDelete"I find it hard to believe that it hurts you to know that I am back with Renee because of what she did to me...because you said you would never ever hurt me like that and what you did you me was way worse, way worse. You can think what you want, do what you want, I'm not going to write some sob story and beg you not to delete me. You're a big girl you can make that decision for yourself, don't ask me to make it for you. I don't believe you want(ed) a friendship because I have emailed you more than once to ask you how things are going and to tell you how things are going here and have gotten no response. I'm not playing anymore games, I'm over it, I'm over you, do what you must. I hope you find what you need some day. You think it hurts to see "engaged" on my page, how do you think I feel when I see that you are going out with guys. You think you were filling in time? I think I was being used to get back at your family. If your life is so great now than I'm glad but who are you really trying to convince? Me or yourself? Like I said, do what you must, and I hope that some day you can figure out what it is that you really want."
GO ROT IN HELL, BITCH. I NO LONGER CARE.
Okay, so what I really said was...
"What I did to you was worse, huh? I did what I had to do in order to survive. You had me so dependent on you and YOUR family just to survive that I had no idea who I was anymore! And I'll be the first person to admit that being with Marla was a mistake, it's not like you're going to tell me anything new there. Whatever. YOU were the biggest mistake of my life. Like you said, I'm over it. I'm so over YOU."
*sigh* Now can I go slit my wrists?
Dear God...does she ever stop being a heinous cow?! Really...it must be ingrained so deeply into her system that she doesn't realise she's even doing it or she's perfected it so well over time that it's become part of her.
ReplyDeleteNothing you could have ever done to her could be worse than what she's done to you. Nothing. Not ever. And what's worse is, she's rubbed it in. And if she's referring to those emails that she sent with baby photos, those were, while informative, completely cruel. I'm sure it wouldn't have been such an issue if she'd done it once but she kept doing it. She knows what she's done to you and what she keeps doing.
I think she no longer makes much contact because she's grown tired of her games and realised that you will no longer take part in them. You've grown so much wiser to her shit and I think that annoys her.
Everything she says is uncalled for, unwanted and just plain wrong. She could have simply just said, "We don't keep much contact anymore anyway. It would have been cool to stay friends but it seems we aren't heading in that direction anymore. Good luck too and I hope you find happiness in all you do" but no. She had to take the horrid bitch approach, as always, and try to find someway to bring you down, even when you are letting go.
I don't take much pleasure in saying this, but you really are so much better off without her, in every sense of the word
I just...I don't understand! Nothing that I said in that message to her was in any way disrespectful or hateful, and God knows I could have been! And yet she comes back ATTACKING ME, AND FOR WHAT?!?! Goddammit! I wish she didn't affect me like this still, but fuck...I can't take much more right now. I was trying to be the bigger person and give her a chance, to see if there was ANY WAY at all that we could keep in touch, but obviously, I'M THE STUPID ONE! And I'm so fucking sick of being put down and taken advantage of...FUCK EVERYONE! DAMMIT!
ReplyDeleteYou did nothing wrong. You acted in a fairly neutral way. There was no hostility or intent to belittle or begrudge or anything. In fact, you were quite kind about what you said when you could have been so much crueler and hateful. You were being the better person and she took advantage of that, probably hoping to get a rise out of you one last time.
ReplyDeleteThere was nothing wrong with the thought of perhaps salvaging a friendship - we've both seen what can happen to good friendships because an evil gets in the way *coughs and looks at the clown pointedly*, so I don't blame you for that at all. She took your kindness and threw it back in your face so, screw her, I say.