Maybe I should care more about my friends. But sometimes,
it’s necessary to draw a line. Especially when it comes to very troubled
friends. Mental basket cases. They drink too much. They go into bouts of
depression. It’s very difficult being around them. Stressful, indeed. I need to
get away. For respite breaks. Otherwise, they’ll drag me down. Into the
pit. With them. I’ve learned to not let
that happen. I’m protective. Of myself.
--Jim Broede
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