Self-Improvement

I’m Thrilled to Have Ditched My Worst Enemy

Life is better now…yours could be too

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Dead as a doornail. Caput. Gonzo.

Her bucket has officially been kicked! She’s pushin’ up daisies, and I’ve never been happier.

That may sound callous, but until her timely demise, I was as miserable as a wet cat in a rainstorm.

She had to go — so I killed the bitch.

“I am no longer accepting the things I cannot change. I am changing the things I cannot accept.”
— Angela Davis

I dread trudging through all the details that led to her death, but I’ll make an effort to clear my name.

More importantly, you’ll benefit from hearing all the gory details.

My dislike for her began many years ago after she escaped her abusive husband. She wasn’t the friend I once knew.

Those ten years had taken a toll on her, and although she seemed like she had her shit together, she was different inside.

Icky. Cold. Empty.

She was no longer sure of herself or her future. She’d stopped living and was merely surviving one day to the next. Watching her decline or remain friends…