Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:I’m friendly with my neighbors. It costs nothing. We do each other small favors—I’m talking grabbing packages off the porch. I’m glad we are friendly and have no expectations of deep friendship. Super glad to have neighbors.
Read much? She's talking about "neighborhood friends," not neighbors. Sounds like she means the kids' friends' parents. Yea, they're not real friends. Just friends of convenience. Dump 'em.
Yes, they’re neighborhood friends not just neighbors. Friends of convenience—that’s it! Yes I am ready to let them go. I have done a lot of fakey fake dinners and gabbing over the years.
I’m apparently a very patient person! I couldn’t believe the turn of events. Started with a small group of neighbor ladies - and had always been super low key and casual and drama-free. Then Queen Bee moved in and began a hostile takeover. I naively felt sorry for Queen Bee post-crisis one and swooped in to assist
and be a decent human. Never again.
But, I reconnected with a group of childhood, lifelong friends-we aren’t geographically close, but we love and respect each other unconditionally. These are my true friends and that’s my wish for you, OP: find your true friends.