Done redux

I want to expand upon the “Done” post. There may be some confusion.

This is for two men–they who know who they are…

I’m done trying to extend a hand in friendship.

I’m done trying to open the lines of communication.

I’m done apologizing.  I didn’t kill anyone, and I did not sin, so why should I be made to feel like I did?

So, I’m done.

You don’t care about me, even though I cared and proved as much time and again. But the non-communication is too much for me. Adults eventually talk out things, not ignore or runaway.

I’m through trying to be a friend. Friends don’t act like this. You are not my friends, even though I believed you were.

In other words, I give up.