She Kicked Me When I Was Down

That outburst of rage was merely the straw that broke my back

Photo by Mads Severinsen on Unsplash

My plan for this piece is somber. It’s a lengthy story about friendship, filled with hurt, anger, confusion, and unhealthy dynamics.

However, my thirty-year friendship with Wendy wasn’t all bad. (Why would you stick around if a relationship was consistently malicious?)