The other day I read a book that went something like, "Complaining is not about getting sympathy, but understanding."
It's true, isn't it? That it always feels better to complain to someone who is in the situation (or somewhere nearby) than someone who isn't.
And better than those who only pretends to listen.
I am not being skeptical. If everything proofs it to be true, I would only be in denial if I don't admit it.
When you feel a heavy responsibility in a friendship, is that even normal?
What if the only thing left is responsibility and no more mutual liking?
What if it is just like a routine you can't break?
Thing is, if things go on like this, the one being hurt the most in the end wouldn't be me.
Can't I just fade away slowly and naturally?