Lately, I've found out that a lot of people I used to like or people that I was friends with, and I thought they felt the same, actually hate me. Talking about me behind my back, and most of all, accusing me of being everything I am not. A two-face. A backstabber. A butt-kisser. An attention-seeker.
It's really bringing my spirits down, and sometimes, it's almost hard to know who likes me and who doesn't. No offense, because there IS a large majority of people that I am CERTAIN they care about me.
But, such is life I guess.