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Yeah i know what you mean. Last year i had a friend that was guy (dave) . I met him during high school several years ago. We were always close. Last year when things were really bad for both me and him we were always there for each other. Phone calls during school, phone call late at night. Whatever it took for us both to get through the day. Over the summer things just changed. He moved on with his life, and left me in the whole that he had made. Its taken me a while to get over. Even still.

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Simon, I understand your hurt. I've always been 'that friend' too. The one who'll listen and not ask much in return (that's me, dunno about you), who will always be there to pick up the pieces. Well my pieces hurt too. That's what no one understands.

OK Sammi, your turn to write EXACTLY what my summer has been like, right down to the guy named Dave. It's quite eerie actually. Substitue work for school and you have it. Add a suicide attempt on his part and a lot of codependence (ok, there was that on my part too), just to make it more fun. But now he doesn't need me and threw me away and I'm not dealing very well still.

I feel for the both of you! (((((((((((((Simon & Sammi))))))))))))) I wish I could tell you something that would make it easier but I don't know what that is. Or maybe I should be asking... what do you do to make it better?