Why the hell did I bring you guys here anyway?
I care about all of you guys, and you return it by…
By ranting at each other about how you hate being on the same island all the time. By the fact that you constantly spar with each other about how things will go. By telling me that I am doing everything wrong, and that though you like me you don’t like anything I do - yes, Kaveri, I’m talking to you here - and you seriously expect me to just take all of this without complaint?
Yeah, sure, you thanked me when I told you that I thought I could find my way back. But the second I got three of you together, the yelling started. There’s been nary a word of thanks, much less any actual attempts from you folk to give a shit about each other.
And you can tell me I’m doing just fine all you like, but none of it’s showing, not with how you talk to each other.
I feel unappreciated, is what it is.
I mean, maybe it’s my fault, because most people would not pin their self-worth on how loudly six other frenemies bother to be more “friend” than “enemy”. And maybe I have picked the stupidest hill on the entire island to die on. But I want to fix this, and it’s not happening, so obviously I am frustrated.
There. Now you can tear me down for that, if you like. See if I care.