There is a disclaimer this poem. My daughter has been sick. I have a few close friends who know here that I spoke to. This is her issue and not something I want to talk about everywhere. So many people want to know what’s wrong, but if you don’t talk to me daily, or ever every week, I am sure not going to tell you personal things about my kid. There are some people I am close with, but I have not talked to, and that has nothing to do with you as a friend, it has to do with me. Please respect that and spot messaging me for information. It makes you sound like a gossip junkie instead of a concerned friend.
I don’t know you like that! I don’t want to tell you everything! Because I don’t know you like that. I told those I feel comfortable with. I shared my feelings, and they helped me I don’t know you like that. Just because you want the gossip. To feel like you are in the know Or to tell others, and gossip. Not my issue. I don’t know you like that. So don’t ask me to tell you what’s wrong. If I wanted to tell you, and I considered you a close friend You would already know.