Well I think that I have finally had it with Thomas. He has made it quite apparent that he is better and no longer need to use me as a crutch to hold him up anymore. I think that it is just about time for me to bow out gracefully before I get hurt even more than I already am.
It just sucks that we’ve spent the past two and a half years that we’ve know each other as best friends, and now because his depression has gotten a little better, that he no longer needs me in his life at all, and that it just gets tossed out like it’s garbage. I guess I’m just a little upset that I can see my best friend slowly slipping out of my life for good this time.