Sorry to winge but...
I get upset at how mean people can be sometimes. My mum was mean to me when I was growing up as she was ill with bipolar and even now some of my friends can be quite mean.
One girl who was supposed to be a friend was so spiteful to me on my birthday as she didn't like the fact that I fancy her brother. She did it on purpose to hurt me when she could have told me to back off at another time.
Then there's the small matter of how dd's dad treated em when I was pregnant.
I just tell myself that when people are mean it's more about them than me.
I would like to meet some new non-mean people but am beginning to feel that most people have a nasty steak. I'm a bit down at the moment so mabe that's why I'm seeing the worst in people.
Not that I'm perfect either.