I never come on here anymore, but, I will say this as a precursor to my birthday.
There is nothing I have against you. There is nothing wrong I have said that reflects otherwise on us, we don’t even have the best relationship. However, to call me a liar, and never confront me about it… That’s sketchy.
It may be hard to believe, because the trust I laid was broken into billions of pieces. But sure, call me a liar. You’ve never confronted me and I know you never will.
I will say this, if I lied - why would I go to therapy and all that trouble? Why would I have all these examples reinforcing my side? At what point are these coincidences not coincidences anymore? Why or how would I create such an elaborate narrative? Why do you think I felt like I could not confront you as a relative outside party of my situation?
Something to reflect on.




















