I’VE BEEN UNFRIENDED
And it hurts.
Of all the ridiculous statements I’ve made in my life, that one tops them all.
To be unfriended?
I don’t like everybody. So why should everybody like me?
But it goes deeper than that.
The people I dislike are prominent figures with attitudes and verbosity offensive to many.
But in my personal circle?
Maybe I like some people better than others.
Maybe I’m indifferent to some.
But regardless of how I feel I would not deliberately hurt or insult them.
Being unfriended hurts.
Have I ever unfriended anyone?
Have I ever unfollowed someone?
Because of foul language. I’m old school so the genuine f-bomb is not part of my accepted daily vocabulary.
Admittedly I have to work hard to not mutter it under my breath or think it. And occasionally under stress actually vocalize it, sotto voice.
But if you can’t complete a full sentence without a f…..
So why did I get unfriended?
And by whom?
I’d love to know.
So I can apologize.
I love them anyway.
They can’t make me “unlove” them.
Extra Huge Cyber Hugs and Blessings All.
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