Why I hate "Love at First Sight"
You were my best friend. You knew me better than I knew myself, and we never argued, in 7 years. And then I introduced you to him. You stopped caring about anything other than your life with him. Within 3 weeks of dating you planned a wedding, where I was the ONLY person that came for You, because you couldn't stand to have any of your family there. I stayed quiet as you complained about how anxious you were, and how you just loved him and how I wasn't good enough company. Because that's what I thought I should do, that it would pass. And then you got pregnant. And suddenly, no matter what was going on in my life, it just needed to be about you. In the same day, my family and I were robbed of EVERYTHING, my Uncle died, and I was kicked out of my home from my mother's cozy home in Iraq. The only response I got from my four calls and 5 text messages, was a text message, 4 days later saying "I am sorry."
I'm done with you. You are so selfish, and are a poor excuse for a "friend'