Dear LizzYou don’t know how long I’ve thought aboutthis. But decided to follow Lacey in this. Imtired of all your emotions being pushed ontoeveryone around you, you don’t even postart anymore. Im tired of you constantlytalking bad about Gemma. That night yougmailed me “Guys… I’m so done with life, Iwant to freaking commit I swear I’m on thebrink… pls help” I was pretty much donewith life. Things were going bad, but I was
fine. Until your next message when youcalled me out to help you. I started cryingbecause I couldn’t handle it anymore.Everything is all you you you. You say youtry not to make it about you, but YOU DO.You always make me the listener to all yourvents. We are not friends anymore. Do nottalk to me. I’m done feeling bad about youand trying to make sure you don’t k!llyourself. That’s a lot for someone to carrythe weight of. Don’t k!ll yourself. I tried to bemy nicest I could - sincerely Fritz