I have a friend whom, I'll admit I have been progressivly losing respect for. Today however he vicously ripped apart three of my best friends-- people who were supposed to be his friends, via facebook.

It was over the line, catty, and petty.
His reasons for doing this are bullshit, and the friend who helped him to write it may not be any better.

Reading all of the comments sparked by his note, I just grow angrier. (People can be sooo stupid, to keep carrying on the way they are. I said what I had to say about it, and it ended there.) I guess I have a hard time trying to fathom the whole thing. I cannot understand what would posses someone to say those things in such a manner. Having talked to him about it, I can see his reasons, but I cannot see what led up to them. What led up to all of the pointless hatred.

Unfortunately I think he might be that sad of a person.

All of us in our immediate friend group have really pulled together over this.
We've been through some rough times this year (to say the least), and I feel this is all bettering us. Already we're past the initial anger, and joking about all of his ridiculous accusations. Still. I won't pretend it hasn't made me lose some faith in people, and what friendship is supposed to mean. It's something I treat with a fair amount of respect and dignity. To see someone turn and backstab those one once enjoyed the company of is bothersome. I was half expecting a stunt like this, but it didn't stop my stomach dropping, or my hands from shaking.

I know this is a silly thing to rant about here, seeing as no one knows the people or the situation (with one or two exceptions). I guess I'm just feeling sort of down and anxious. Even though the attack was not targeted at me personally, it doesn't help my mood any. Throughout the day I was pretty okay, but some nighttime (when there's time to think), I'm just not okay with it in the least.

It's a shame things have to be this way.
I really wish they weren't

Kitty
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