Apparently I am not supposed to email people involved in a mess that was created, and I called out into the open. I did not create the mess, I actually was very indirectly involved in it until I could no longer handle the injustice and watching other people get hurt. So here I am venting on my blog because, well, it's my blog, and if people don't like it, they don't have to read it. I am not saying that with a snotty tone, just with a matter of fact tone.
I can handle a lot of things, but I can't handle people who stir things up and then can't take ownership of them.
I love being de-friended for just asking questions and pointing things out.
I love still not getting a response from a person who created a whole bunch of drama over something stupid, trivial, and selfish.
Apparently princesses always get their way.
I wouldn't know. I was never a princess. Thank goodness!
So continue sticking your heads in the sand instead of just answering questions and dealing with the issue you created.
There is a common denominator to the drama. And it wasn't me. I just was the whistle blower.
And I am thankful that I was raised to be one instead of having to always pretend everything is okay so as not to rock the boat.