It's so old and way back in the past, but you still remember when you
liked XXX because he was smart even though he was also a raging
alcoholic. Sadly, you ignored several warning signs. That waitress at
the bar? She knew this would come to no good. What happens after, you
will secretly refer to as "the stabbing." XXX was probably
too soused to remember. You're like, don't worry, XXX, I know you've
had rotten luck. At least you've shown that you have some talent at
making friends with the right people. And your lack of empathy for
that girl who was assaulted on your block was understandable! How can
you fall all over yourself for someone like her when you have so many
of your own problems? I apologize for not feeling more
congratulatory. I will work through these jealousy-problems of mine
with another social worker who knows how rough it is for you.
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